The phrase "grows" resonates through 3 hymns, touching hearts across generations.
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O tell me the story that never grows old,
The story of One whom the prophets foretold;...
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O tell me the story that never grows old,
The story of One whom the prophets foretold;
...It never will be old to me.
It grows more sweet and precious
As again I hear it told;...
It never will be old to me.
It grows more sweet and precious
As again I hear it told;
...It’s beauty does my heart embrace
But it grows pale whene’er that veil
Removed displays Your face....
It’s beauty does my heart embrace
But it grows pale whene’er that veil
Removed displays Your face.
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