 | Heavenly thoughts - 1856 - 360 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. KEBLE. OCTOBER 27. " I will remember the years of the right hand of the Most High. I will remember... | |
 | C H. H - 1856 - 338 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,...night is nigh, For without Thee, I dare not die." The young face was eloquent with the spirit of that holy prayer, but he spoke not, and the voice continued,... | |
 | Association for discountenancing vice - 1856 - 180 pàgines
...not night if Thou be near ; O, may no earth-born cloud arise To hide Thee from thy servant's eyes ! 2 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. 3 If some poor wand'ring child of thine, Have spuru'd, to-day, the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious... | |
 | Form, S. C. - 1856 - 74 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 sun had now set, and the echo of their evensong had scarcely died away when the moon arose, and... | |
 | Songs - 1856 - 712 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... | |
 | Willoughby William T. Balfour - 1856 - 366 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, Come near, and bless me, when I wake ' Ere thro' the world my way I take ; Till, in the ocean of Thy... | |
 | William Vail Wilson Davis, Raymond Calkins - 1912 - 734 pàgines
...weary eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest Forever on my Saviour's breast. e 4 If some poor wandering child of Thine Have spurned...gracious work begin, Let him no more lie down in sin. 3 Abide with me from morn till eve, 5 Watch by the sick; enrich the poor For without Thee I cannot... | |
 | 1913 - 792 pàgines
...My weary eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Savior's breast. 3 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...gracious work begin; Let him no more lie down In sin. 5 Watch by the sick; enrich the poor With blessings from Thy boundless store; Be every mourner's sleep... | |
 | E.G. Welch - 1913 - 718 pàgines
...weary 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...gracious work begin; Let him no more lie down in sin. 5 Watch by the sick; enrich the poor With blessings from Thy boundless store; Be every mourner's sleep... | |
 | Daniel Brink Towner - 1913 - 300 pàgines
...weary 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...to-day, the voice- divine, Now, Lord, the gracious work be¡ ' Let him no more lie down in sin, 179 Eventide. 10s. WIÍT.MM П. MONK. 1. Abide withme! Fast... | |
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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. 
