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