Coming to the King by Frances Ridley Havergal
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"Under His shadow" may life be passed
Daily and hourly on till the last, Then no more shadows, all shall have fled When we awake like Jesus our Head. M A Spiller [Illustration] I sat down under His shadow with great delight. Cant. II G |
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