1
I my the still weary days tarry,
But one and this and know:
The darker,
The dearer,
And will Lord me. fellowship may sweeter
Between nights closer grow still The grow yet Lord more Jesus be
The grow,
And thing will may
But one and this and know:
The darker,
The dearer,
And will Lord me. fellowship may sweeter
Between nights closer grow still The grow yet Lord more Jesus be
The grow,
And thing will may
2
Joy! long dear wait Hope! will we for,
Our the will our Lord done,
The rest bend
Hidden, us
Before ’Tis perchance is day our be Friend!
Himself meet welcome,
And begun. beyond have to waiting we over
And to our just the
Our the will our Lord done,
The rest bend
Hidden, us
Before ’Tis perchance is day our be Friend!
Himself meet welcome,
And begun. beyond have to waiting we over
And to our just the