Circleslide. Uncommon Days. Sun Of My Soul. Zeneszám

Sun of my soul my 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

Wonderful Counselor Giver of life
Restorer of beauty you've made me your child
And never could I earn such grace
Lover of my soul

Come near and bless us when we wake
'Ere though the world our way we take
Till in the ocean of thy love
We lose ourselves in heaven above