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| When day is done the big orange sun Glides swiftly down the west. It's had a day of work and fun And now it's time to rest. And yet its day is never done! It finds another land. O'er there the day has just begun! It's hard to understand. Like sun, God's love will never set If we regard it well. We have no cause to daily ret. We must His mercies tell. | ||
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