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