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Sun of my soul, Thou Savior dear

Author: John Keble Hymnal: The Hymnal #20 (1916) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 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 For ever 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 If some poor wandering child of Thine Have spurned today the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious work begin; Let him no more lie down in sin. 5 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. 6 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. Amen. Topics: Daily Prayer Evening; Parochial Missions Languages: English Tune Title: HURSLEY
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Sun of My Soul

Author: John Keble Hymnal: The New Church Hymnal #25 (1976) First Line: Sun of my soul, Thou Savior dear Lyrics: 1 Sun of my soul, Thou Savior dear,It is not night if Thou be near;O may no earth-born cloud ariseTo hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes!2 When the soft dews of kindly sleepMy weary eyelids gently steep,Be my last thought, how sweet to restForever 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 Be near to bless me when I wakeEre thru the world our way I take;Abide with me till in Thy loveI lose myself in heav'n above. Topics: Christ Attributes; God The Son; Praise; Worship Hymns Languages: English Tune Title: HURSLEY
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Sun of my soul, Thou Savior dear

Author: Rev. John Keble Hymnal: The Hymnal #37 (1950) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour 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 Saviour'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 infants' 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. Amen. Topics: Times of Worship Evening; Christ Abiding with Believers; Christ Presence, His Living; Christ Saviour, Our; Evening hymns; Worship Evening Tune Title: HURSLEY
Sun of my soul, Thou Savior dear
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Sun of my soul, Thou Savior dear

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #42 (1918) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 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 If some poor wandering child of Thine Has spurned to-day the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious work begin; Let him no more lie down in sin. 5 Watch by the sick; enrich the poor With blessings from Thy boundless store; Be every mourner's sleep to-night, Like infant's slumbers, pure and light. 6 Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take; And lead us by Thy hand of love, Until we reach our home above. Topics: Evening Languages: English
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Sun of My Soul

Author: Keble Hymnal: Manly Praise #49 (1900) First Line: Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear Refrain First Line: Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear Languages: English Tune Title: [Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear]
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Sun of my soul, Thou Savior dear

Author: J. Keble Hymnal: Wartburg Hymnal #68 (1918) Lyrics: 1 Sun of my soul, Thou Savior dear, It is not night if Thou be near; Oh, may no earthborn child 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 Be near to bless me when I wake, Ere through the world my way I take, Till in the ocean of Thy love I lose myself in heaven above. Topics: Evening
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Sun of My Soul, Thou SAviour Dear

Author: John Keble Hymnal: Hymns We Love #131 (1935) Languages: English Tune Title: [Sun of my soul, Thou Savior dear]
Sun of My Soul, Thou SAviour Dear
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Hursley

Author: J. Keble Hymnal: The Christian Sunday School Hymnal #139 (1883) First Line: Sun of my soul! thou Savior dear Lyrics: 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 soft the 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 can not live; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 4 Be near to bless me when I wake, Ere through the world my way I take; Abide with me till, in thy love, I lose myself in heaven above. Scripture: John 1:4 Tune Title: [Sun of my soul! thou Savior dear]
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Sun of my soul, thou Savior dear

Hymnal: Joy to the World #142 (1879) Lyrics: 1 Sun of my soul, thou Savior dear, It is not night if thou art near: O may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. 2 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I can not live; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 3 Watch by the sick, enrich the poor, With blessings from thy boundless store; Be every mourner's sleep to night, Like infant's slumbers, pure and light. 4 Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere thro' the world our way we take, Till in the ocean of thy love We lose ourselves in heaven above. Languages: English Tune Title: HURSLEY
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Sun of my soul, Thou Savior dear

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnal #314 (1880) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour 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 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 If some poor wand'ring child of Thine Have spurn'd to-day the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious work begin; Let him no more lie down in sin. 5 Watch by the sick, enrich the poor With blessings from Thy bounteous store; Be every mourner's sleep to-night, Like infant's slumbers, pure and light! 6 Come near, and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take, And lead us by Thy hand of love, Until we reach our home above. Topics: The Catechism; Daily Devotion Evening Languages: English
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