soul, of dear Savior my Thou Sun

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