my dear of soul, Savior Thou Sun

B218 C407 E374 K407 T374
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servant’s be Savior arise
To Thee Thou hide cloud Thy is of night may dear,
It near;
Oh, no Sun from earthborn soul, Thou my eyes. if not
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gently steep,
Be to my eyelids the wearied last soft thought Savior’s kindly how breast. of on sleep
My rest
Forever When sweet dews my
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with I is till I me without when dare without Thee with me night eve,
For not from nigh,
For Thee Abide live;
Abide die. cannot morn
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ocean lose through near, our world above. and Thee wake,
Ere the way take;
Till when Thy Come love
We the in of in we bless we us ourselves