| John Keble - 1827 - 398 pàgines
...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. Amid the howling wintry sea We are in port if we have Thee1'. The Rulers of this Christian land, 'Twixt... | |
| King's Chapel (Boston, Mass.) - 1831 - 438 pàgines
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. 6 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 27. LM DODDRIDGE. ' Then were the disciples glad, when they saw the Lord.' 1 COME, our indulgent Saviour,... | |
| 1835 - 476 pàgines
...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. 578. LM WATTI. Sulvation by Christ. Ps. 85. 1 SALVATION is for ever nigh The souls that fear and trust... | |
| William Bourn Oliver Peabody - 1835 - 426 pàgines
...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. Keble. 549. c. M. Evening Hymn. 1 IN mercy, Lord, remember me, This instant passing night ; And grant... | |
| Maria Weston Chapman - 1836 - 256 pàgines
...the hill of scorn, Teach Thou thy priests their daily cross ! To bear as thine, nor count it loss ! If some poor wandering child of thine Have spurned,...work begin ; Let him no more lie down in sin. Watch o'er the slave : enrich the poor With blessings from thy boundless store : Be every mourners sleep... | |
| Maria Weston Chapman - 1836 - 240 pàgines
...all the flowers of hfe unfuld ; — Let not my heart within me burn, Except in all I Thee discern. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. Thou Framer of the light and dark, Steer through the tempest, thine own ark : Amid the howling wintry... | |
| John Sandford - 1837 - 252 pàgines
...thee, in thee to die. 79. WABBHAM. LH IF some poor wand'ring child of thine Have spurn'd to-day, thy voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious work begin,...the sick, enrich the poor With blessings from thy boundless stoic ; Be ev'ry mourner's sleep to night, Like infant slumbers, pure and light. Come near,... | |
| Thomas Bayley Fox - 1837 - 188 pàgines
...not night if Thou be near : Oh may no earth-born clouds 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. " Did not our heart burn within us while he talked with UB by the way V— -Luke xxiv. 32. II.... | |
| John Sandford - 1837 - 252 pàgines
...thee, in thee to die. 79. WAREHAM. LM IF some poor wand'ring child of thine Have spurn'd to-day, thy voice divine. Now, Lord, the gracious work begin....the sick, enrich the poor With blessings from thy boundless store ; Be ev'ry mourner's sleep to night. Like infant slumbers, pure and light. Come near,... | |
| John Keble - 1837 - 442 pàgines
...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. Evemny. Thou Framer of the light and dark, Steer through the tempest thine own ark : Amid the howling... | |
| |