The phrase "tarry" resonates through 11 hymns, touching hearts across generations.
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...And behold my Beloved, full of grace.
Come quickly, Lord, and tarry not!
Oh, when wilt Thou return to comfort me;...
And behold my Beloved, full of grace.
Come quickly, Lord, and tarry not!
Oh, when wilt Thou return to comfort me;
...White as snow may be.”
Why should you still tarry, tarry,
Leave Him at the door?...
White as snow may be.”
Why should you still tarry, tarry,
Leave Him at the door?
...Let Him in your heart.
Why should you still tarry, tarry,
Keep Him waiting there?...
Let Him in your heart.
Why should you still tarry, tarry,
Keep Him waiting there?
...The nights more weary grow,
And Jesus may still tarry,
But this one thing I know:...
The nights more weary grow,
And Jesus may still tarry,
But this one thing I know:
...Lamp of hope dimmer grows, can’t hold out much more.
Seeing these, come back, please! Why still tarry, Lord?
Why still tarry, Lord? Why still tarry, Lord?...
Lamp of hope dimmer grows, can’t hold out much more.
Seeing these, come back, please! Why still tarry, Lord?
Why still tarry, Lord? Why still tarry, Lord?
...Let Him into your heart.
Why should you still tarry,
Keep Him waiting there?...
Let Him into your heart.
Why should you still tarry,
Keep Him waiting there?
...Calling, O sinner, come home!
Why should we tarry when Jesus is pleading—
Pleading for you and for me?...
Calling, O sinner, come home!
Why should we tarry when Jesus is pleading—
Pleading for you and for me?
...O waiting soul, be still, be strong,
And though He tarry, trust and wait;
Doubt not, He will not wait too long,...
O waiting soul, be still, be strong,
And though He tarry, trust and wait;
Doubt not, He will not wait too long,
...Dwelling in the spirit, here I learn of full salvation,
Gladly will I tarry in Beulah Land.
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Dwelling in the spirit, here I learn of full salvation,
Gladly will I tarry in Beulah Land.
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...Lost and ruined by the fall;
If you tarry till you’re better,
You will never come at all:...
Lost and ruined by the fall;
If you tarry till you’re better,
You will never come at all:
...My heart not stuck, while grinding at the mill,
Not tarrying, descending from the housetop,
Ne’er looking back while plowing, faithful in the field....
My heart not stuck, while grinding at the mill,
Not tarrying, descending from the housetop,
Ne’er looking back while plowing, faithful in the field.
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