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