of my Sun Savior soul, dear Thou

NT374
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cloud eyes. Sun from arise
To hide dear,
It not is soul, night no may servant’s Thou Thy earthborn near;
Oh, my of be Thou Savior if Thee
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Savior’s wearied gently kindly eyelids dews steep,
Be breast. my the my on to sleep
My how thought When soft rest
Forever last of sweet
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cannot Abide me Thee I night when without nigh,
For not with morn eve,
For me live;
Abide without Thee from till die. with dare I is
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love
We near, our we ourselves us way world the the Thy lose Thee Come in we bless take;
Till through in above. wake,
Ere ocean when of and