21a. Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear

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 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 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.

Text Information
First Line: Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear
Author: John Keble, 1792-1866
Meter: LM
Language: English
Publication Date: 2000
Scripture: ; ; ;
Topic: Evening
Tune Information
Name: ABENDS
Composer: H. S. Oakeley, 1830-1905
Meter: LM
Key: G Major



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