My eyes in the ga­ther­ing mists grow dim

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The fair­er the gold­en light;

My eyes in the ga­ther­ing mists grow dim

Then the clear­er im­mor­tal sight.

The Nearer, the Sweeter

lyricist: Jesse Tompkins, 1916
Composer: Benton Ackley
Hymn 1

...The fair­er the gold­en light;

My eyes in the ga­ther­ing mists grow dim,

Then the clear­er im­mor­tal sight....

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The fair­er the gold­en light;

My eyes in the ga­ther­ing mists grow dim,

Then the clear­er im­mor­tal sight.

The Nearer, the Sweeter

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