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We are pilgrims of Zion, tho' trials we must bear, |
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When we walk through the valley and shadow of |
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Which all are blessings in disguise; |
the tomb, |
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Though the cross may be heavy, the crown we |
Dear Saviour, Thou wilt be our guide ; |
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soon shall wear |
And Thy smile like a sunbeam will light beyond |
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In heaven, where pleasure never dies. |
the gloom, |
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And keep Thy people at Thy side. |
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