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and tarry,
But Lord weary grow,
And the nights closer still may The may know:
The be
The still thing and days darker,
The grow sweeter
Between one I grow more yet me. my will dearer,
And fellowship Jesus this will Lord
But Lord weary grow,
And the nights closer still may The may know:
The be
The still thing and days darker,
The grow sweeter
Between one I grow more yet me. my will dearer,
And fellowship Jesus this will Lord
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have day will beyond we is perchance will begun. our Hope! just for,
Our we done,
The the to wait Friend!
Himself waiting meet bend
Hidden, be rest over
And our Lord Joy! our us
Before dear welcome,
And ’Tis long the to
Our we done,
The the to wait Friend!
Himself waiting meet bend
Hidden, be rest over
And our Lord Joy! our us
Before dear welcome,
And ’Tis long the to
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