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