| Edward Henry Bickersteth (bp. of Exeter.) - 1852 - 202 páginas
...or wealth, or fame, is not the language of your heart to your Saviour, " Abide with me from morn to eve, For without thee I cannot live ; Abide with me...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die ? ' ' EVENING. 2Cfje i^fofcen Saint. " I flee unto thee to hide me." — PsA..cxliii. 9. WE have considered... | |
| Durham city, sch - 1852 - 486 páginas
...steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. Abide with me from mom till eve, For without Thee I cannot live : Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee 1 dare not die. 17 IDEM LATINE REDDITüM. Aspice, fulgentem pronus Sol condidit orbem : Spectantum... | |
| George Dawson - 1853 - 552 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... | |
| 1853 - 596 páginas
...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...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 543. LM WATTS. "Lord, thou hast been our dwelling-place in all generations." Ps. 90. 2 Long hadst thou... | |
| Frederic Henry Hedge, Frederic Dan Huntington - 1853 - 674 páginas
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast ! 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 426. PM GOD, that madest earth and heaven. Darkness and light, — Who the day for toil hast given,... | |
| George Cosby WHITE - 1853 - 156 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 child of Thine Have spurn'd to-day the Voice Divine, Now, LORD, the gracious... | |
| Horatius Bonar - 1853 - 402 páginas
...wearied 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...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. 4 Come near, and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take ; Till in the ocean of... | |
| Christians - 1853 - 510 páginas
...not night, if thou be near ; O may no earth-born cloud arise, To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. Z Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...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... | |
| Manual - 1853 - 56 páginas
...not night if Thou be near : Oh, may no earth-bom 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... | |
| 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... | |
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