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The Lord can clear the darkest skies,
Can give us day for night;
Make drops of sacred sorrow rise
To rivers of delight.
The seed, though buried long in dust,
Shall not deceive our hope;
The precious grain can ne’er be lost,
Since God insures the crop.
The seeds of joy and glory, sown
For saints in darkness here,
Shall rise and spring in worlds unknown,
And a rich harvest bear.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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MUSIC
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Name:
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BROWN
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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1844,1867
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 38 | Bb | | # 410 | Bb | | # 753 | Bb | | # 159 | A |
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