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212. It May Be at Morn, When the Day Is Awaking | P.M. |
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| 1 | It may be at morn, when the day is awaking, |
| When sunlight through darkness and shadow is breaking, |
| That Jesus will come in the fullness of glory, |
| To receive from the world "His own." |
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| O Lord Jesus, how long? How long |
| Ere we shout the glad song? |
| Christ returneth; |
| Hallelujah! hallelujah! |
| Amen, hallelujah! Amen. |
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| 2 | It may be at midday; it may be at twilight; |
| It may be, perchance, that the blackness of midnight |
| Will burst into light in the blaze of His glory, |
| When Jesus receives "His own." |
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| 3 | Oh joy! oh delight! should we go without dying, |
| No sickness, no sadness, no dread and no crying, |
| Caught up through the clouds with our Lord into glory, |
| When Jesus receives "His own." |
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