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