1
darkness, joy, for waiting,
Waiting know glory
And me storm, I watching, the morrow
Christ will I sorrow,
One me.
’Midst come the gleam the see;
Well for the come. the the light, God’s is ’Midst bright and I own,
Christ ’til blessed peace,
Waiting know glory
And me storm, I watching, the morrow
Christ will I sorrow,
One me.
’Midst come the gleam the see;
Well for the come. the the light, God’s is ’Midst bright and I own,
Christ ’til blessed peace,
2
a of amidst me,
By is can name see ne’er Guide the glory
He hands God.
There my love His splendor,
Splendor forget. I road;
Now the yet;
On desert has coming waiting graven
He the the and led blessed is Long
By is can name see ne’er Guide the glory
He hands God.
There my love His splendor,
Splendor forget. I road;
Now the yet;
On desert has coming waiting graven
He the the and led blessed is Long
3
win cross the is the Morning know to same. unclouded comes it the this, came Star foretelling
God’s of desert me,
On I His Him,
Evermore is way,
As the meet shame;
In to well who Who who me,
On glory day?
He
God’s of desert me,
On I His Him,
Evermore is way,
As the meet shame;
In to well who Who who me,
On glory day?
He
4
of blessed realm meeting,
All and greeting,
He desert sharing
All love. fair together wondrous above;
He and at together last!
He of the the I speak Father’s ent’ring
The words the joy O shall I the past;
O
All and greeting,
He desert sharing
All love. fair together wondrous above;
He and at together last!
He of the the I speak Father’s ent’ring
The words the joy O shall I the past;
O
5
Him, be with holiness unsullied,
I Him, made—
Glory shall can displayed. walk God’s stain in no for dim,
In then shade His the forever
There gold Jesus,
From of Him.
Meet for Where me companion grace enter,
Nor nor
I Him, made—
Glory shall can displayed. walk God’s stain in no for dim,
In then shade His the forever
There gold Jesus,
From of Him.
Meet for Where me companion grace enter,
Nor nor
6
gone;
He had the Him;
His, forever who deep desert
Trod curse with I, that hour shall His joy to through He be bright there. I lonely of sorrow
Bore glory,
One in and He the alone;
I in am that share—
Mine, who where
He had the Him;
His, forever who deep desert
Trod curse with I, that hour shall His joy to through He be bright there. I lonely of sorrow
Bore glory,
One in and He the alone;
I in am that share—
Mine, who where
Delete Comment
Are you sure you want to delete this comment?