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