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