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