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" 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. "
The Bible Hymn-book - Pàgina 63
editat per - 1853 - 381 pàgines
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Thoughts of the months

M A. Meredith - 1852 - 194 pàgines
...For our own loved Church, founded by the Apostles, based upon Christ and the Bible, when singing " Sun of my soul ! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if Thou be near : Oh ! may no earth-born cloud arise To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes. " Come near and...
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A collection of printed papers relating to Durham school made by H. Holden ...

Durham city, sch - 1852 - 486 pàgines
...traveller on his way must press, No gleam to watch on tree or tower, Whiling away the lonesome hour. Sun of my soul ! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if Thou be near : Oh ! may no earth-born cloud arise To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes. When round Thy wondrous...
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Hymns Selected for Holy Seasons

Hymns - 1852 - 58 pàgines
...ways of God, Both truth and mercy shine ; To such as with religious hearts, To His blest Will incline. SUN of my soul, Thou Saviour dear. It is not night if Thou be near ; Oh may no earth-born cloud arise, To hide Thee from thy servant's eyes. EVENING HYMN. 47...
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A manual of parochial psalmody; comprising select portions from the ...

Thomas Hartwell Horne - 1852 - 354 pàgines
...consecrate our days ; Perpetual blessings from Thy hand Demand perpetual songs of praise. s 45. EVENING. UN of my soul ! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if Thou be near : O may no earth-born cloud arise To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes. 2 When the soft dews...
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Introits and Hymns, with Some Anthems, Adapted to the Seasons of the ...

George Cosby WHITE - 1853 - 156 pàgines
...down in peace and take my rest ; for it is Thou, LORD, only that makest me to dwell in safety." 137. SUN of my soul ! Thou SAVIOUR dear, It is not night if Thou be near : Oh, may no earth-born cloud arise To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes. Abide with me from...
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Hymns for the Church of Christ

Frederic Henry Hedge, Frederic Dan Huntington - 1853 - 674 pàgines
...our wistful gaze ; Yon mantling cloud has hid from sight The last faint pulse of quivering light. 2 Sun of my soul ! thou Saviour dear, It is not night if thou be near : O, may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes ! 3 When the soft dews...
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The book of English poetry, with critical and biogr. sketches of the poets

English poetry - 1853 - 552 pàgines
...traveller on his way must press ; No gleam to watch on tree or tower, Whistling away the lonesome hour. Sun of my soul ! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if thou be near : Oh, may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. When round thy wondrous...
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A manual of daily prayers for persons who are much hindered by the duties of ...

Manual - 1853 - 56 pàgines
...Still make me walk, still make me tend, By Thee my Way, to Thee my End.— Sickes. AN EVENING HYMN. SUN of my soul! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if Thou be near : Oh, may no earth-bom cloud arise To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes. Abide with me from...
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The scholar's hymn book, compiled by C.C. Lowndes

Charles Clayton Lowndes - 1853 - 170 pàgines
...HYMN XIV. ' Abide with us ; for it is toward evening, and the day is far spent.• ST. LOKE xxiv. 29. Sun of my soul ! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if Thou be near ; Oh ! may no earthborn cloud arise To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes. When the soft dews...
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Psalms and hymns, collected and ed. by G. Dawson

George Dawson - 1853 - 552 pàgines
...traveller on his way must press, No gleam to watch on tree and tower, Whiling away the lonesome hour. Sun of my soul ! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if Thou be near : Oh ! may no earth-born cloud arise To hide Thee from thy servant's eyes. When round thy wondrous...
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