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WE’LL UNDERSTAND IT BETTER BY AND BY<br />

(African American Heritage Hymnal #418)<br />

We are often tossed and driv’n on the restless sea of time,<br />

Somber skies and howling tempest oft succeed a bright sunshine,<br />

In that land of perfect day, When the mists have rolled away,<br />

We will understand it better by and by.<br />

We are often destitute Of the things that life demands.<br />

Want of food and want of shelter, thirsty hills and barren lands,<br />

We are trusting in the Lord, And according to His Word,<br />

We will understand it better by and by.<br />

Trials dark on ev’ry hand, And we cannot understand,<br />

All the ways that God would lead us to that blessed Promised Land.<br />

But He guides us with His eye And we’ll follow till we die.<br />

For we’ll understand it better by and by.<br />

Temptations, hidden snares often take us unawares.<br />

And our hearts are made to bleed for some thoughtless word or deed.<br />

And we wonder why the test When we try to do our best,<br />

But we’ll understand it better by and by.<br />

Chorus<br />

By and by when the morning comes, When the saints of<br />

God are gathered home, We will tell the story how we’ve overcome;<br />

For we’ll understand it better by and by.<br />

I AM THINE<br />

(African American Heritage Hymnal #387)<br />

I am Thine, O Lord, I have heard Thy voice, And it told Thy love to me;<br />

But I long to rise in the arms of faith, And be closer drawn to Thee.<br />

Consecrate me now to Thy service, Lord, By the pow’r of grace divine;<br />

Let my soul look up with a steadfast hope, And my will be lost in Thine.<br />

O the pure delight of a single hour That before Thy throne I spend,<br />

When I kneel in prayer, and with Thee, my God, I commune as friend with friend!<br />

There are depths of love that I cannot know Till I cross the narrow sea;<br />

There are heights of joy that I may not reach Till I rest in peace with Thee.<br />

Refrain<br />

Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed Lord, To the cross where Thou hast died;<br />

Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed Lord, To Thy precious, bleeding side.<br />

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