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