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Whatever tears mine eyes may weep,
One precious thing I still may keep,
Till earth and time shall end;
I think it will be mine in Heaven,
This perfect gift that God has given —
It is your love, my friend.

Whatever tears mine eyes may weep,
One precious thing I still may keep,
Till earth and time shall end;
I think it will be mine in Heaven,
This perfect gift that God has given —
It is your love, my friend.
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