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| I go to prepare a place for you. (John 14:2) |
| Make haste, my beloved, and be Thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices. (Song of Sol. 8:14) |
| My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, My love, My fair one, and come away. (Song of Sol. 2:10) |
| We wait for Thee, for Thou, e’en here Hast won our hearts’ affection; In spirit still we find Thee near, Our solace and protection; In cloudless light, and glory bright, We soon with joy shall greet Thee, And in the air shall meet Thee. |
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| Christians Daily Calendar Blog by Bible Truth Publishers |