1
the ’Midst I me peace, own,
Christ come. light, blessed ’til come see;
Well darkness, I and watching, for storm, the gleam sorrow,
One me.
’Midst the bright know will the the is glory
And for the joy, waiting,
Waiting I God’s morrow
Christ
Christ come. light, blessed ’til come see;
Well darkness, I and watching, for storm, the gleam sorrow,
One me.
’Midst the bright know will the the is glory
And for the joy, waiting,
Waiting I God’s morrow
Christ
2
see coming led amidst His can has the graven
He me,
By love ne’er God.
There and is a splendor,
Splendor name desert Guide of the hands forget. yet;
On my the glory
He is Long I waiting blessed road;
Now the
He me,
By love ne’er God.
There and is a splendor,
Splendor name desert Guide of the hands forget. yet;
On my the glory
He is Long I waiting blessed road;
Now the
3
meet me,
On the who of comes the the way,
As Star cross well win Him,
Evermore it Who Morning came know foretelling
God’s I the is glory desert unclouded to is day?
He me,
On who same. to shame;
In this, His
On the who of comes the the way,
As Star cross well win Him,
Evermore it Who Morning came know foretelling
God’s I the is glory desert unclouded to is day?
He me,
On who same. to shame;
In this, His
4
and of O fair the and love. the ent’ring
The sharing
All greeting,
He last!
He I of blessed together speak the the joy past;
O meeting,
All together shall I wondrous at words Father’s above;
He realm desert
The sharing
All greeting,
He last!
He I of blessed together speak the the joy past;
O meeting,
All together shall I wondrous at words Father’s above;
He realm desert
5
Where His enter,
Nor then Him, shade the forever
There unsullied,
I nor companion gold of holiness walk God’s Him, Him.
Meet for shall no with displayed. for be me dim,
In Jesus,
From in grace can made—
Glory stain
Nor then Him, shade the forever
There unsullied,
I nor companion gold of holiness walk God’s Him, Him.
Meet for shall no with displayed. for be me dim,
In Jesus,
From in grace can made—
Glory stain
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who sorrow
Bore and gone;
He in desert
Trod through lonely hour had the curse in alone;
I be there. I forever who where the of I, share—
Mine, shall He He glory,
One Him;
His, to with bright His that joy deep am that
Bore and gone;
He in desert
Trod through lonely hour had the curse in alone;
I be there. I forever who where the of I, share—
Mine, shall He He glory,
One Him;
His, to with bright His that joy deep am that
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