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Hear the voice of my beloved Gently call at close of dayCome my love, oh come and meet me Rise, oh rise, and come awayWinter's door will soon be over And the rains are nearly doneFlowers bloom and trees are budding Time for singing has begunI have waited through the shadows For my Lord to call for meNow the morning breaks eternal In its light His face I seeNow the morning breaks eternal And at last His face I seeWhen you see the fig tree budding You will know the summer's nearWhen you hear the words I've spoken You will know my coming's nearKeep on listening my beloved For my coming's very nearKeep on listening my beloved For my coming's very near
