Sun of My Soul

1 

Sun of my soul, Thou Savior dear,

it is not night if Thou be near;

O may no earthborn cloud arise,

to hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes.

2 

When the soft dews of kindly sleep

my weary 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

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 heav'n above.

 

Author: John Keble

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