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