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Soon will the Master come:
soon pass away
Our times of conflict, grief,
and suffering here;
Our night of weeping
end in cloudless day,
And sorrow's moment
like a dream appear:
Eternity—with Jesus—
in the skies—
How soon that Sun
of righteousness may rise!
We shall behold Him,
whom not seen we love;
We shall be with Him,
whom we long to see;
We shall be like Him,
fit for realms above,
With Him, and like Him,
for eternity:
Is now to sit at
Jesus' feet our choice?
How will fruition
then our souls rejoice!
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10 10 10 10 10 10
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Hymn/Song Book
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10 10 10 10 10 10
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| # 76 | No key | | # 146 | Bb | | # 93 | C | | # 59 | C | | # 96 | C | | # 120 | C | | # 61 | D | | # 201 | No key |
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