Hymn: dear soul, Sun my Thou of Savior

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

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

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

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

dear soul, Sun my Thou of Savior