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| How I wish the sun would stay, But it comes and goes away. Clouds will come and intervene So the sun cannot be seen. Yet I never will despair For I know it's always there. So it is with God's great hand That I see upon the land. Sometimes it may seem remote So that I in darkness float. But before the world is done I will surely see the sun. | ||
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