 | Andrew Preston Peabody - 1840 - 184 pàgines
...wearied eye-lids 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. 121. Love to God. LM Hamburg. E. Taylor. '1 THUS sh Jt thou love the Almighty Lord, With all thy heart,... | |
 | Andrew Preston Peabody - 1840 - 178 pàgines
...how sweet to rest Forever on my Saviour's breast. 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For witiiout thee I cannot live; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 121. Love to God. LM Hamburg. E. Taylor. 1 " THUS shalt thou love the Almighty Lord, With all thy heart,... | |
 | 1841 - 586 pàgines
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest Forever on my Savior's breast. 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 688 I" M. WATTS. Morning or Evening. 1 MY God. how endless is thy love ! Thy gifts are every evening... | |
 | 1844 - 586 pàgines
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest Forever on my Savior's breast. 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 688 LM WATTS. Morning or Evening. I MY God, how endless is thy love ! Thy gifts are every evening new,... | |
 | 1841 - 686 pàgines
...wearied eyelids greatly 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 : Abide with mo when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. After a brief meditation on these striking... | |
 | John Keble - 1842 - 332 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: * [" Les phiisirs sont... | |
 | 1845 - 80 pàgines
...weary 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." QUESTIONS UPON OUR TWO NAMES. 1. How many names have we all ? — Two. 2. What are they called ? —... | |
 | 1862 - 908 pàgines
...the place where the battle had taken place ; and found, not an Indian, but an enormous black bear. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I cannot die. THE festivals in this month are : — The Purification of the blessed Virgin Mary, or Presentation... | |
 | Present - 1843 - 236 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... | |
 | Charles Parker Price - 1843 - 116 pàgines
...night if thou art 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...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, Keep us, oh ! keep us... | |
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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. 
