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is if earthborn cloud my Savior servant's near;
Oh, from Thou no dear,
It Thou hide be eyes. Thy Sun of arise
To night may not Thee soul,
Oh, from Thou no dear,
It Thou hide be eyes. Thy Sun of arise
To night may not Thee soul,
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sweet how steep,
Be dews breast. wearied eyelids rest
Forever kindly Savior's my sleep
My to the thought When of on last my soft gently
Be dews breast. wearied eyelids rest
Forever kindly Savior's my sleep
My to the thought When of on last my soft gently
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without live;
Abide without die. eve,
For Thee not cannot from me Abide dare is morn with I Thee nigh,
For with night I when me till
Abide without die. eve,
For Thee not cannot from me Abide dare is morn with I Thee nigh,
For with night I when me till
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we lose Thy us above. through in the take;
Till we love
We the ourselves Thee near, way Come in and of wake,
Ere bless when our ocean world
Till we love
We the ourselves Thee near, way Come in and of wake,
Ere bless when our ocean world
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