I wait with joy the coming years;
My heart shall reap where it hath sown,
And garner up its fruit of tears.
I wait with joy the coming years;
My heart shall reap where it hath sown,
And garner up its fruit of tears.
I wait with joy the coming years;
My heart shall reap where it hath sown,
And garner up its fruit of tears.
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