| Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 pàgines
...night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. If some poor wand'ring child of thine Have spurn'd to-day the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious work...the sick ; enrich the poor With blessings from thy boundless store : Be every mourner's sleep to-night Like infant's slumbers, pure and light. Come near... | |
| Bible hymn-book - 1845 - 272 pàgines
...wearied eyelids gently steep Be my last thought.Tiow sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. 3 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without T.hee...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 oeean of... | |
| 1845 - 450 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...Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee 1 dare not die. Thou Framer of the light and dark, Steer through the tempest Thine own ark : Amid the... | |
| Christian lyre - 1846 - 188 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... | |
| James Martineau - 1846 - 538 pàgines
...searching rapturous glance I throw, Let not my heart within me burn, Except in all I thee discern. 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 5 Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take : Till in the ocean of... | |
| 1846 - 444 pàgines
...soul, for the Lord is there an everlasting light, and the days of mourning shall then be ended : — " Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die." "There is an eye, a mind, a soul of love, Parental, sovereign, infinite, unchanged, Whose vigil hath... | |
| John Greenleaf Adams, Edwin Hubbell Chapin - 1849 - 676 pàgines
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought how sweet to rest Forever 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. 949. 7s. M. Evening Hymn. I INTERVAL of grateful shade, Welcome to my weary head ! Welcome slumbers... | |
| Prayers - 1846 - 70 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...Abide with me when night is nigh, For without thee I cannot die. Come near and bless me when I wake, Ere through the world my way I take ; Till in the ocean... | |
| Simple family prayers - 1847 - 168 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. The rulers of this Christian land, 'Twixt Thee and us, ordained to stand, Guide Thou their course,... | |
| 1847 - 828 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. O God of mercy, God of might, How should pale sinners bear the sight, If, as Thy power is surely here,... | |
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