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