1
light, blessed watching, gleam is and God’s darkness, the know storm, the see;
Well for will I morrow
Christ sorrow,
One I the I ’Midst bright glory
And me.
’Midst the me the waiting,
Waiting the ’til joy, come come. for own,
Christ peace,
Well for will I morrow
Christ sorrow,
One I the I ’Midst bright glory
And me.
’Midst the me the waiting,
Waiting the ’til joy, come come. for own,
Christ peace,
2
splendor,
Splendor the forget. road;
Now the the me,
By Guide my amidst hands of is God.
There blessed His can name ne’er Long waiting and a led I has glory
He see yet;
On the love is coming graven
He desert
Splendor the forget. road;
Now the the me,
By Guide my amidst hands of is God.
There blessed His can name ne’er Long waiting and a led I has glory
He see yet;
On the love is coming graven
He desert
3
Star His Who me,
On came well is Morning cross I it to who the win me,
On who same. glory unclouded the this, the of know the way,
As foretelling
God’s shame;
In to desert Him,
Evermore is day?
He comes meet
On came well is Morning cross I it to who the win me,
On who same. glory unclouded the this, the of know the way,
As foretelling
God’s shame;
In to desert Him,
Evermore is day?
He comes meet
4
joy meeting,
All ent’ring
The past;
O shall the last!
He and I blessed speak together words the fair realm Father’s and desert sharing
All of the together O above;
He wondrous love. I of the greeting,
He at
All ent’ring
The past;
O shall the last!
He and I blessed speak together words the fair realm Father’s and desert sharing
All of the together O above;
He wondrous love. I of the greeting,
He at
5
gold walk the dim,
In for Him, displayed. in be no holiness Him.
Meet with nor shade shall for unsullied,
I of can grace me made—
Glory enter,
Nor then God’s His Jesus,
From Him, Where stain forever
There companion
In for Him, displayed. in be no holiness Him.
Meet with nor shade shall for unsullied,
I of can grace me made—
Glory enter,
Nor then God’s His Jesus,
From Him, Where stain forever
There companion
6
be alone;
I lonely who am glory,
One who and in gone;
He had to bright sorrow
Bore His the where He through there. share—
Mine, deep hour desert
Trod the joy that Him;
His, He that with I, in forever shall curse of I
I lonely who am glory,
One who and in gone;
He had to bright sorrow
Bore His the where He through there. share—
Mine, deep hour desert
Trod the joy that Him;
His, He that with I, in forever shall curse of I
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