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Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear

Author: John Keble Hymnal: Carols of Praise #6 (1895) Languages: English Tune Title: HURSLEY
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Sun of my soul, Thou Savior dear

Author: John Keble Hymnal: The Chapel Hymnal #8 (1899) Languages: English Tune Title: HURSLEY
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Sun of my soul, Thou Savior dear

Author: John Keble Hymnal: The Chapel Hymnal #8 (1923) Languages: English Tune Title: HURSLEY
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Before Jehovah's awful throne

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The National Baptist Hymnal #9 (1904) Tune Title: HURSLEY
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Praise, Lord, for thee in Zion waits

Author: Henry F. Lyte Hymnal: The National Baptist Hymnal #10 (1904) Tune Title: HURSLEY
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Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear

Author: J. Keble Hymnal: Columbia University Hymnal #10 (1921) Languages: English Tune Title: HURSLEY
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Sun of my soul! Thou Saviour dear

Author: John Keble Hymnal: Luther League Hymnal #10 (1894) Languages: English Tune Title: HURSLEY
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Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear!

Author: John Keble Hymnal: Christian Chorals #10 (1885) Languages: English Tune Title: HURSLEY
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Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear

Author: J. Keble Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #11a (1898) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Daily Prayer Evening Languages: English Tune Title: HURSLEY
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Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear

Author: John Keble Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #11 (1920) 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 For ever on my Saviour's breast. 3 Abide with me from morn till even, 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 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 Till in the ocean of Thy love We lose ourselves in heaven above. Topics: Daily Prayer Evening Languages: English Tune Title: HURSLEY

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