 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 páginas
...gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. Abide with mo from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. If some poor wandering child of thine Have spurned, to-day, the voice divine ; Now, Lord, the gracious... | |
 | 1879 - 474 páginas
...earth, there is but one anchor to which the soul can cling, — and that is the Cross of Jesus. ' ' Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when death is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die." PRAYER FOR STEADFASTNESS ANSWERED. "By THE REV. W.... | |
 | 1853 - 626 páginas
...earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. 3 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. 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh,... | |
 | Chandler Robbins - 1854 - 582 páginas
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. LM 106* COLLTZB. An Evening Hymn. i ANOTHER fleeting day is gone ! Slow o'er the west the shadows fly... | |
 | Edmund Field - 1854 - 64 páginas
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. If some poor wandering child of Thine Have spurned to-day the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious... | |
 | William Garland Barrett - 1854 - 84 páginas
...weary eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. Watch by the sick ; enrich the poor With blessings from thy endless store ; Be every mourner's sleep... | |
 | 1854 - 152 páginas
...not night if Thou be near ; Oh, may no earth-born cloud arise To hide Thee from thy servant's eyes ! Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take ; Till in the ocean of thy... | |
 | Cyclopaedia, Henry Gardiner Adams - 1854 - 762 páginas
...not night if Thou be near: Oh, may no earth-born cloud arise To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. Keble. ABOUND— ABUNDANCE. THE Lord, the Lord God, merciful and gracious, longsuffering, and abundant... | |
 | James Slade - 1854 - 222 páginas
...not night if Thou be near : Oh may no earth-born cloud arise To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. If some poor wandering soul of Thine Have spurn'd, to-day, the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious... | |
 | 1854 - 778 páginas
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought — how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast I Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I cannot die. Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take ; Till, in the... | |
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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. 
