Savior my Sun Thou of soul, dear

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