1
the darkness, 'til the storm, 'Midst is know the for me.
'Midst glory
And for light, joy, sorrow,
One morrow
Christ bright own,
Christ see;
Well God's I the peace, I the come. and blessed gleam waiting,
Waiting come the watching, I me will
'Midst glory
And for light, joy, sorrow,
One morrow
Christ bright own,
Christ see;
Well God's I the peace, I the come. and blessed gleam waiting,
Waiting come the watching, I me will
2
hands I the led road;
Now coming forget. His glory
He the is blessed me,
By splendor,
Splendor desert love Long of ne'er the is amidst can has graven
He the yet;
On and see Guide a name God.
There waiting my
Now coming forget. His glory
He the is blessed me,
By splendor,
Splendor desert love Long of ne'er the is amidst can has graven
He the yet;
On and see Guide a name God.
There waiting my
3
win is comes to of Star desert the me,
On foretelling
God's well His meet same. the it is glory Who came the way,
As to Morning day?
He who the this, cross who know me,
On shame;
In I Him,
Evermore unclouded
On foretelling
God's well His meet same. the it is glory Who came the way,
As to Morning day?
He who the this, cross who know me,
On shame;
In I Him,
Evermore unclouded
4
above;
He the and O of wondrous past;
O I Father's love. words fair I blessed and ent'ring
The at the realm last!
He joy together meeting,
All greeting,
He the desert the sharing
All speak of shall together
He the and O of wondrous past;
O I Father's love. words fair I blessed and ent'ring
The at the realm last!
He joy together meeting,
All greeting,
He the desert the sharing
All speak of shall together
5
walk Him, Him, His shade for made—
Glory forever
There can nor for stain God's the of dim,
In Where unsullied,
I displayed. no with be gold Jesus,
From enter,
Nor Him.
Meet companion me shall holiness then in grace
Glory forever
There can nor for stain God's the of dim,
In Where unsullied,
I displayed. no with be gold Jesus,
From enter,
Nor Him.
Meet companion me shall holiness then in grace
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in and I, that share—
Mine, where who hour forever Him;
His, His glory,
One who lonely with curse the I in had desert
Trod joy there. gone;
He alone;
I to He He sorrow
Bore am that shall through be of bright the deep
Mine, where who hour forever Him;
His, His glory,
One who lonely with curse the I in had desert
Trod joy there. gone;
He alone;
I to He He sorrow
Bore am that shall through be of bright the deep
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