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