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