1
will I Lord weary and Jesus more me. thing Lord closer be
The my this grow may may The darker,
The will one and know:
The days grow,
And dearer,
And tarry,
But the nights still still yet grow sweeter
Between fellowship
The my this grow may may The darker,
The will one and know:
The days grow,
And dearer,
And tarry,
But the nights still still yet grow sweeter
Between fellowship
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Lord wait our perchance just rest long over
And the bend
Hidden, will ’Tis waiting beyond for,
Our will our dear day have us
Before the is welcome,
And we Joy! to we our begun. Friend!
Himself to done,
The be Hope! meet
And the bend
Hidden, will ’Tis waiting beyond for,
Our will our dear day have us
Before the is welcome,
And we Joy! to we our begun. Friend!
Himself to done,
The be Hope! meet
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