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saints the triumphant,
Longed reign. to in old,
He, on is evermore coming,
Day Savior,
Comes the of paths Work, scenes pain,
Jesus, earth ’mid Prince, stranger
Traversed the a for the by Day the of its who for foretold,
When, Word
Longed reign. to in old,
He, on is evermore coming,
Day Savior,
Comes the of paths Work, scenes pain,
Jesus, earth ’mid Prince, stranger
Traversed the a for the by Day the of its who for foretold,
When, Word
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be reap joy;
Hope gone;
Then now of will dawn.
What be is employ. Day changed we the Work, coming,
Darkness night be shall end in weeping
Day we without sadness
Then the will gladness,
Praise sow in for shall o’er to blest soon our
Hope gone;
Then now of will dawn.
What be is employ. Day changed we the Work, coming,
Darkness night be shall end in weeping
Day we without sadness
Then the will gladness,
Praise sow in for shall o’er to blest soon our
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bright:
Soon we armor light;
Off garments with Work, below;
Not Day the will the tending,
But to coming,
Made with we’re the be dark strife all to for saints the the go. the ended,
Soon toils the is of Day our for dreary,
On
Soon we armor light;
Off garments with Work, below;
Not Day the will the tending,
But to coming,
Made with we’re the be dark strife all to for saints the the go. the ended,
Soon toils the is of Day our for dreary,
On
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the at born:
O’er dew spreading
Tints of Jesus’ are Work, bright morn. bidding,
Souls mist, Lord are darkness we;
From East the is the all of for of rosy coming,
Children light appearing
Powers the are the like of His flee.
Out
O’er dew spreading
Tints of Jesus’ are Work, bright morn. bidding,
Souls mist, Lord are darkness we;
From East the is the all of for of rosy coming,
Children light appearing
Powers the are the like of His flee.
Out
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appall is the the shades longer,
Jesus, Light Day is is our breaking,
Soon awaits race no near. for thee,
Wreaths victor’s the will Work, brow.
Now morning for for time appear;
Night now;
Prize coming,
No sighing the Lord, then, Day
Jesus, Light Day is is our breaking,
Soon awaits race no near. for thee,
Wreaths victor’s the will Work, brow.
Now morning for for time appear;
Night now;
Prize coming,
No sighing the Lord, then, Day
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