| 1853 - 596 pàgines
...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 I cannot...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 543. LM WATTS. "Lord, thou hast been our dwelling-place in all generations." Ps. 90. 2 Long hadst thou... | |
| George Cosby WHITE - 1853 - 156 pàgines
...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 I cannot...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... | |
| Horatius Bonar - 1853 - 402 pàgines
...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 cannot...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. 4 Come near, and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take ; Till in the ocean of... | |
| Frederic Henry Hedge, Frederic Dan Huntington - 1853 - 674 pàgines
...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 I cannot...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,... | |
| Christians - 1853 - 510 pàgines
...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 I cannot...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... | |
| George Dawson - 1853 - 552 pàgines
...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...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... | |
| English poetry - 1853 - 552 pàgines
...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... | |
| 1879 - 474 pàgines
...there is but one anchor to which the soul can cling, — and that is the Cross of Jesus. ' ' Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when death is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die." PRAYER FOR STEADFASTNESS ANSWERED. "By THE REV. W.... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1853 - 800 pàgines
...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 :... | |
| Cyclopaedia, Henry Gardiner Adams - 1854 - 762 pàgines
...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 I cannot...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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