 | Association for discountenancing vice - 1856 - 180 pàgines
...not night if Thou be near ; O, may no earth-born cloud arise To hide Thee from thy servant's eyes ! 2 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. 3 If some poor wand'ring child of thine, Have spuru'd, to-day, the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious... | |
 | Willoughby William T. Balfour - 1856 - 366 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, Come near, and bless me, when I wake ' Ere thro' the world my way I take ; Till, in the ocean of Thy... | |
 | English hymnal - 1856 - 324 pàgines
...wearied eylids 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. Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take, Till in the ocean of Thy... | |
 | Form, S. C. - 1856 - 74 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." The sun had now set, and the echo of their evensong had scarcely died away when the moon arose, and... | |
 | Songs - 1856 - 712 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. Thou Framer of the light and dark, Steer through the tempest Thine own ark : Amid the howling wintry... | |
 | C H. H - 1856 - 338 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,...night is nigh, For without Thee, I dare not die." The young face was eloquent with the spirit of that holy prayer, but he spoke not, and the voice continued,... | |
 | Methodist Episcopal Church - 1905 - 696 pàgines
...rise To hide thee from thy serv-ant's eyes. A-MEN. 2 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet...me when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not «lie. 4 If some poor wandering child of thine Have spurned, to-day, the voice divine, 3 Now, Lord,... | |
 | Orville Brewer - 1905 - 40 pàgines
...of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought — how sweet to rest For eyer on my Saviour's breast! 3 Abide with me from morn...night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 4 Be near to bless me when I wake, Ere through the world my way I take; Abide with me till in thy love... | |
 | 1905 - 206 pàgines
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. 8 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. 4 Watch by the sick, enrich the poor With blessings from Thy boundless store ; Be every mourner's sleep... | |
 | Richard Owen - 1905 - 102 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. If some poor wandering child of Thine Have spurned to-day the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious... | |
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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. 
