Thou soul, my Sun of Savior dear

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