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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. "
The Church Hymnal: A Book which Meets Every Demand of Common Worship and ... - Pągina 22
editat per - 1915 - 487 pągines
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Magazine for the young, Volums 1-3

1862 - 908 pągines
...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...
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A present for young churchmen

Present - 1843 - 236 pągines
...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...
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A companion to the services of the Church of England for every ..., Volum 2

1843 - 202 pągines
...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. Thou Framer of the light and dark, Steer through the tempest Thine own ark : Amid the howling wintry...
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A selection of psalms and hymns, alphabetically arranged; an appendix to ...

Charles Parker Price - 1843 - 116 pągines
...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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The Boston Sunday School Hymn Book: With Devotional Exercises

Lewis Glover Pray - 1844 - 190 pągines
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought how sweet to rest Forever on my Saviour's breast, 3 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...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...
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Littell's Living Age, Volum 206

1895 - 862 pągines
...Fit us for perfect rest above, And help us, this and every day, To live more nearly as we pray, and If some poor wandering child of Thine Have spurned...gracious work begin : Let him no more lie down in sin, have the true note of pure directness ; how, in the middle of so sweet and low a strain, such a stanza...
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Littell's Living Age, Volum 91

1866 - 848 pągines
...fleet. But for the soul no home is found, Save him who made it, meet. Or again the well-known — ' Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die.' It is the many words, Dimple yet deep, devoutly Christian yet intensely human, like these, scattered...
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Psalms and hymns, adapted to the Sundays and holydays throughout the year ...

Henry Alford - 1844 - 188 pągines
...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. HYMN CXI. IF some poor wand'ring child of thine Haye spurn'd to-day the voice divine ; Now, Lord, the...
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A Manual of Private Devotions; for the Use of Young Persons

Manual - 1844 - 96 pągines
...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...
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English poetry, for use in the schools of the Collegiate institution ...

English poetry - 1844 - 110 pągines
...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. If some poor wandering child of thine Have spurned, to-day, the voice divine ; Now, Lord, the gracious...
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