Sun Thou soul, dear of Savior my

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