 | Lutheran Church--Missouri Synod - 1918 - 836 pàgines
...sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest Forever on my Savior's breast. 3 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without...night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. 4 If some poor wandering child of Thine Has spurned to-day the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious... | |
 | Edwin Othello Excell - 1918 - 336 pàgines
...Thee from Thy servant's eyes! Be my lasttho't— how sweet to rest For-ev-er on my Sav-ior's breast! A-bide with me when night is nigh, For with-out Thee I dare not die. A-bide with me till in Thy love I lose my-self in Heaven a-bove. A -MEN. Т 1. Ho-ly, Ho-ly, Ho-ly,... | |
 | Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. General Assembly - 1911 - 740 pàgines
...MEN. I 2 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. 3 Abide...night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. 4 If some poor wandering child of Thine Have spurned to-day the voice Divine, Now, Lord, the gracious... | |
 | 1919 - 460 pàgines
...My weary eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought how sweet to rest Forever 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. 202 ST. JOHN 14:1-3 SCRIPTURE LESSON Let not your heart be troubled; ye believe in God, believe also... | |
 | Charles Lewis Hutchins - 1920 - 862 pàgines
...MEN. P 2 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My weary eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast *»/...from morn till eve. For without Thee I cannot live; Jim Abide with me when night is nigh, p For without Thee I dare not die. p 4 If some poor wandering... | |
 | Henry Sloane Coffin, Ambrose White Vernon - 1921 - 562 pàgines
...eyes. 2 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My 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 I canuot live; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. , 4 If some poor wandering... | |
 | 1921 - 404 pàgines
...Thee from Thy servant's eyes. Be my last tho't, how sweet to rest For- ev- er on my Saviour 's breast. A-bide with me when night is nigh, For with-out Thee I dare not die. Till in the о - cean of Thy love We lose our-selvesinheav'na-bove. A-MEN. J. Sfc Saviour, Again To... | |
 | 1922 - 492 pàgines
...And all the flowers of life unfold ; Let not my heart within me burn Except in all I Thee discern. 4 Abide with me from morn till eve ; For without Thee...when night is nigh ; For without Thee I dare not die. 5 Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere thro the world our way we take, Till in the ocean of Thy... | |
 | Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - 1920 pàgines
...wearied eyelids gently steep. Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. a Abide with me from morn till eve. For without Thee I cannot live : ' Evening Abide with me when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 3* Thou Framer of light... | |
 | Thomas H. Barber - 1924 - 172 pàgines
...remarks on the cases. Once, I saw two buddies walking abreast in a column. One had painted on his, — "Abide with me from morn till eve, for without thee I cannot live." And his friend had, — "I need thee, Oh! I need thee, every hour I need thee!" In a few minutes we... | |
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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. 
