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missionary thoughts and poems
When I am dying how glad I shall be
That the lamp of my life had been blazed out for thee
I shall be glad in whatever I gave
Labor, or money, on sinner to save;
I shall not mind that the path has been rough
That thy dear feet led the way is enough
When I am dying how glad I shall be
That the lamp of my life has been blazed out for thee
(author unknown)
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