soul, dear Sun my Savior of Thou

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