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| The Night is Far Spent Joel Chernoff The night is far spent the day is close at hand When Jesus comes as the Son of Man He will come quickly, no man knows the time To take his children home to mansions in the sky So why do we slumber When it is time to rise? Awake all you sleepers His coming is draweth nigh So let us walk honesty in his sight Shedding the old ways, the ones we did in the night Let's put on new cloths, the armor of His light And let's do his work, before the end of night? |
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