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Hymn

Sun of My Soul, Thou Savior Dear

TALLIS` CANON · L.M. · words John Keble · music Thomas Tallis

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Sun of My Soul, Thou Savior Dear with wea Thou our bless Thy I lids is way bound can gent the ings out ried not from through world if Thee eye night take; store; live; steep, near: we less not ly be with soft my the near by bide the soul, bless sick; me dews of and 3. A 2. When 1. Sun Watch 5. Come 4. wake, poor eve, sleep dear, we till ly ior the Ere With For My It when rich morn kind Sav us en from of Thou Sav in bers, I my Thy ior's ant's serv heav'n pure dare lose in ev hide and selves slum Thee on from our fant's out er Thee eyes. bove. light. die. breast. a with not the ery with last no o mourn me thought, earth A Be O Be in ev bide my may Till love night nigh, rest rise born to is to a We Thy Like For For To cloud of sleep night sweet cean how when er's John Keble, 1820 TALLIS` CANON L.M. Thomas Tallis, c. 1567

1.Sun of my soul, Thou Savior dear,
It is not night if Thou be near:
O may no earth-born cloud arise
To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes.

2.When the soft dews of kindly sleep
My wearied eyelids gently steep,
Be my last thought, how sweet to rest
Forever on my Savior's breast.

3.Abide with me from morn till eve,
For without Thee I cannot live;
Abide with me when night is nigh,
For without Thee I dare not die.

4.Watch by the sick; enrich the poor
With blessings from Thy boundless store;
Be every mourner's sleep tonight
Like infant's slumbers, pure and light.

5.Come near and bless us when we wake,
Ere through the world our way we take;
Till in the ocean of Thy love
We lose ourselves in heaven above.

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Same meter but needs editorial underlay: ABERYSTWYTH (PARRY), ANGELUS, BRESLAU, FEDERAL STREET, GERMANY, MARYTON, MENDON, MORNING HYMN, OLD 100TH, THE FIRST NOEL, VOM HIMMEL HOCH, WOODWORTH.

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