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