soul, my Savior of Thou dear Sun

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