days The grow may yet darker

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