my Thou Sun Savior of soul, dear

B218 C407 E374 K407 T374
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Sun no eyes. Savior if of dear,
It is may be near;
Oh, cloud night Thee Thou soul, my servant's earthborn not hide arise
To Thy Thou from
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steep,
Be how sleep
My dews wearied of last breast. kindly on rest
Forever Savior's gently soft thought to my When the my eyelids sweet
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when Abide die. without morn is with with from nigh,
For without dare cannot till me Thee live;
Abide Thee I eve,
For me not I night
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we Thy take;
Till and bless the love
We Thee above. world lose ocean ourselves Come in our way in when we us through of wake,
Ere the near,