 | West Church (Boston, Mass.) - 1849 - 558 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. 5 Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take Till in the ocean of thy... | |
 | 1849 - 550 pàgines
...wearied eye-lids 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 I cannot live. Abide with me when night draws nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 6 Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the... | |
 | Henrietta Louisa Lear - 1850 - 376 pàgines
...(the parting gift to her mother from her pastor), which had always been great favorites with Becca : " Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die" she was sinking off into a dreamy state, in which she fancied herself and Bryan little children again,... | |
 | 1850 - 172 pàgines
...Be my last thought, how sweet to rest, For ever on my Saviour's breast. 2 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. 3 Sun of my soul I Thou Saviour dear, It is not night when Thou art near; Oh ! may no earth-born cloud... | |
 | Lewis Macnaughten Humbert - 1850 - 72 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 to eve, For without Thee I cannot live : Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare... | |
 | 1851 - 268 pàgines
...eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on rny Saviour's breast. 3rd Verse. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...night is nigh, ' For without Thee I dare not die. 43 tojrm1. No. L Sty dear young Friendt, The employment in which you are engaged is a novel one. We... | |
 | John Greenleaf Adams, Edwin Hubbell Chapin - 1851 - 638 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. 949. 7S. M. DODDRIDGE. Evening Hymn. 1 INTERVAL of grateful shade, Welcome to my weary head ! Welcome... | |
 | 1851 - 496 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... | |
 | Edward Meyrick Goulburn - 1851 - 68 pàgines
...to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I caunot live ; Abide with me 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... | |
 | Henry Kemp Richardson - 1851 - 364 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 to eve, For without Thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare... | |
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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. 
