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