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