Sun Thou dear my soul, of Savior

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