| Church hymn book - 1855 - 198 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. 197 Heb. x. 19—25. 7s. rPO Thy temple we repair : LORD, we love to worship there, And within the... | |
| John Thomas PELHAM (Hon.) - 1855 - 244 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... | |
| John Greenleaf Adams, Edwin Hubbell Chapin - 1855 - 642 pàgines
...steep, Be my last thought how sweet to rest Forever on my Saviour's breast. 4 Abide with me from mom till eve, For without thee I cannot live ; Abide with...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 949. 7s. M. DOPDRIDSE. Evening Hymn. 1 INTERVAL of grateful shade, Welcome to my weary head ! Welcome... | |
| 1855 - 586 pàgines
...steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. Abide with me from mom till eve, For without thee I cannot live ; Abide with...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. LM lOO. COLLYER. An Evening Hymn. 1 ANOTHER fleeting day is gone ! Slow o'er the west the shadows fly... | |
| Hymns - 1855 - 274 pàgines
...our last thought — how sweet to rest For ever on our 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 not die. 4 Come near and bless us when we wake. Ere through the world our way we take ; Till in the ocean of... | |
| 1855 - 892 pàgines
...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... | |
| Adam Geibel - 1904 - 234 pàgines
...Thee from Thy servant's eyes, thought, how sweet to rest For-ev-er 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 lake; Till, in the ocean of... | |
| 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... | |
| Charles Lewis Hutchins - 1914 - 998 pàgines
...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... | |
| Amelia E. Barr - 1915 - 352 pàgines
...reputation wide as Christendom, for instance, the well-known one containing the beloved stanza, "Abide with me from morn till eve For without thee I cannot...when night is nigh For without thee I dare not die." "My friend," said the Professor in a low voice but with intense feeling, "hymns of this kind are not... | |
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