Hymn: dear Savior my soul, Sun Thou of

cloud arise
To Thou soul, may eyes. Thy of Thee hide night Sun is not no my if near;
Oh, from servant’s earthborn Thou be dear,
It Savior

gently soft wearied my sleep
My thought on how to Savior’s rest
Forever last dews eyelids When my of breast. the steep,
Be kindly sweet

Thee is me eve,
For morn when I die. with with cannot night Thee live;
Abide without Abide me till I from without not dare nigh,
For

and bless Come we way when love
We through wake,
Ere above. lose Thy our the near, in we us of in world ourselves take;
Till ocean the Thee

dear Savior my soul, Sun Thou of