1
The days may yet grow darker,
The nights more weary grow,
And Jesus may still tarry,
But this one thing I know:
The Lord will still grow dearer,
And fellowship will be
The closer and the sweeter
Between my Lord and me.
C
The days may yet grow
G
dark
C
er,
The nights more
E7
weary
F
grow,
And
C
Jesus
E7
may still
Am
tarry,
But
D
this one thing I
G
know:
The
E7
Lord will still grow
Am
dear
G
er,
And
C
fellowship will
G
be
The
C
closer
E7
and the
Am
sweeter
Bet
F
ween my
G7
Lord and
C
me.
2
’Tis our dear Lord we wait for,
Our Hope! our Joy! our Friend!
Himself we long to welcome,
And just beyond the bend
Hidden, perchance to meet us
Before the day is done,
The waiting will be over
And rest will have begun.
’Tis our dear Lord we wait for,
Our Hope! our Joy! our Friend!
Himself we long to welcome,
And just beyond the bend
Hidden, perchance to meet us
Before the day is done,
The waiting will be over
And rest will have begun.
C
’Tis our dear Lord we
G
wait
C
for,
Our Hope! our
E7
Joy! our
F
Friend!
C
Himself we
E7
long to
Am
welcome,
And
D
just beyond the
G
bend
E7
Hidden, perchance to
Am
meet
G
us
C
Before the day is
G
done,
The
C
waiting
E7
will be
Am
over
And
F
rest will
G7
have
C
begun.
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