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