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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. "
The Bible hymn-book [compiled by H. Bonar]. - Pągina 35
editat per - 1845 - 256 pągines
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A manual of daily prayers for persons who are much hindered by the duties of ...

Manual - 1859
...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...
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Hymns for the Church of Christ

Frederic Henry Hedge, Frederic Dan Huntington - 1853 - 640 pągines
...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,...
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Hymns for Christians, arranged by I.E. Howard

Christians - 1853
...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...
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The book of English poetry, with critical and biogr. sketches of the poets

English poetry - 1853
...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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English Literature of the Nineteenth Century: On the Plan of the Author's ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1853 - 785 pągines
...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 I cannot live : 1837 .J KEBLE. 713 Watch by the sick : enrich the poor With blessings from thy boundless store :...
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Hymn Book for Christian Worship

Chandler Robbins - 1854 - 537 pągines
...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...
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Hymns for Public Worship

1854 - 142 pągines
...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...
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A cyclopędia of sacred poetical quotations, ed. by H.G. Adams

Cyclopaedia - 1854
...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...
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A manual of devotions for sea-faring men [signed E.F.].

Edmund Field - 1854
...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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A selection of Psalms and hymns for public worship, by J. Slade

James Slade - 1854
...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...
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