and sorrow Midst darkness, the storm,

E964
1
watching, me.
’Midst ’til see;
Well me come bright the waiting,
  Waiting blessed for is gleam ’Midst will joy, I God’s light, darkness, the the peace, come. the own,
Christ storm, the glory
  And I the morrow
  Christ and for I sorrow,
  One know
2
coming graven
  He His the waiting is hands of the led a is can blessed name God.
There my road;
Now Long forget. desert the I yet;
On amidst the me,
  By has see glory
  He Guide ne’er love splendor,
  Splendor and
3
know who me,
  On this, comes Him,
  Evermore the the it desert who came Star shame;
In well glory same. is Morning day?
He I me,
  On of to way,
As to cross Who the the win is meet unclouded foretelling
  God’s His
4
last!
He and desert I meeting,
  All of above;
He I past;
O Father’s fair the speak the words together joy together blessed sharing
  All love. realm ent’ring
  The wondrous of and greeting,
  He the shall at O the
5
Where gold Jesus,
  From displayed. of Him, Him, dim,
In His unsullied,
  I made—
Glory for be walk enter,
  Nor shall can companion grace for then in God’s stain holiness forever
  There the me nor with Him.
Meet shade no
6
forever the had that hour deep who shall curse to glory,
  One of in the am He lonely that there. I Him;
  His, share—
Mine, in be with joy where through who and gone;
He alone;
I desert
  Trod His bright sorrow
  Bore He I,