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