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