Speak often to each other
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Speak often to each other,To cheer the fainting mind;And often be your voicesIn pure devotion joined;Though trials may await you,The crown before you lies;Take courage, brother pilgrim,And soon you'll win the prize.
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Ye shall be mine, says Jesus,In that auspicious dayWhen I make up my jewels,Released from cumb'rous clay;He 'll polish and refine youFrom worthless dross and tin,And to his heavenly kingdomWill bid you enter in.
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We'll range the wide dominionOf our Redeemer round,And in dissolving rapturesBe lost in love profound;While all the flaming harpersBegin the lasting song,With hallelujahs rollingFrom the unnumbered throng.