 | 1855 - 892 pàgines
...weary eyelids gently steep ; fíe my last thought, how sweet to rest Kor ever on my Saviour's breast. Abide with me, from morn till eve ; 'For without thee I cannot live, Abide with me when night is nigh ; Kor without thee I dare not die. On sped the vessel in its course. Some kindly hearts gathered around... | |
 | John Ross Macduff - 1855 - 274 pàgines
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought how sweet to rest Forever on my Saviour's breast 1 ' Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live : Abide with me when night ig nigh, For withou* Thee I dare not die 1" "From everlasting to everlasting thou art Q-od." — .6.... | |
 | Henry Ward Beecher - 1855 - 518 pàgines
...rest For over on my Saviour's breast 4. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thoe I can not live ; Abide with me 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 wo take: Till in the ocean of... | |
 | Alice Gray (fict. name.) - 1855 - 204 pàgines
...prayer of the poet to his God. — " Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I dare not live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die." THE END. R, BttilAU 8TR1.KT 1.1LL • • ... | |
 | 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... | |
 | 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... | |
 | Robert Seymour Bridges - 1914 - 162 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. R Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we lake Till in the ocean of thy... | |
 | American Unitarian Association - 1914 - 576 pàgines
...is not night if thou be near; O 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 child of thine Have spurned to-day the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious... | |
 | Charles Lewis Hutchins - 1914 - 998 pàgines
...weary eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. mf 3 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live; dim Abide with me when night is nigh, p For without Thee I dare not die. p 4 If some poor wandering... | |
 | Episcopal Church - 1914 - 216 pàgines
...Thee from Thy ser-vant's eyes. Be my last tho't, how sweet to rest For ev-er on my Saviour's breast. Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. Now.Lord, the gracious work begin; Let himno more lie down in sin. A -•- -fi- -fr „ +- -f>- »mm... | |
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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. 
