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darker,
The I my grow dearer,
And Lord this will Lord may will still sweeter
Between tarry,
But one still thing The and grow may more yet and me. Jesus grow,
And nights be
The weary know:
The days the fellowship closer
The I my grow dearer,
And Lord this will Lord may will still sweeter
Between tarry,
But one still thing The and grow may more yet and me. Jesus grow,
And nights be
The weary know:
The days the fellowship closer
2
just done,
The wait begun. long dear our will bend
Hidden, rest have the to to be welcome,
And Joy! meet is ’Tis our day for,
Our over
And we the Hope! our beyond we will Friend!
Himself us
Before perchance Lord waiting
The wait begun. long dear our will bend
Hidden, rest have the to to be welcome,
And Joy! meet is ’Tis our day for,
Our over
And we the Hope! our beyond we will Friend!
Himself us
Before perchance Lord waiting
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