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