Clouds of glory lingering
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Clouds of glory lingering,Haste! our blessed Jesus bring;Gleam no longer from afar,Like a dim, uncertain star.
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Speed thy coming, blessed One!We are fainting, sad, and lone;Why doth yet the star of dayIts bright rising thus delay?
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Meek and humble trusting ones,Zion's suffering, trodden sons,Day and night prevail in prayer,Till the kingdom ye shall share.