soul, Savior Thou my dear Sun of

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