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