| I am thinking today of that beautiful land
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| I shall reach when the sun goeth down
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| When through wonderful grace by my Saviour I stand
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| Will there be any stars in my crown?
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| Will there be any stars?
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| Any stars in my crown?
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| When at evening the sun goeth down
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| When I wake with the blest
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| In the mansions of rest
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| Will there be any stars in my crown?
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| In the strength of the Lord
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| Let me labour and pray
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| Let me watch as a winner of souls
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| That bright stars may be mine
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| In the glorious day
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| When His praise like the sea billows roll
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| Will there be any stars?
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| Any stars in my crown?
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| When at evening the sun goeth down
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| When I wake with the blest
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| In the mansions of rest
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| Will there be any stars in my crown?
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| Will there be any stars?
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| Any stars in my crown?
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| When at evening the sun goeth down
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| When I wake with the blest
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| In the mansions of rest
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| Will there be any stars in my crown? |