soul, dear my Savior Sun Thou of

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