Thou Savior Sun of soul, my dear

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