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