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