 | Book - 1854 - 212 pàgines
...night is nigh, For without Thee we 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... | |
 | Edmund Field - 1854 - 64 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. If some poor wandering child of Thine Have spurned to-day the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious... | |
 | William Garland Barrett - 1854 - 84 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. Watch by the sick ; enrich the poor With blessings from thy endless store ; Be every mourner's sleep... | |
 | James Slade - 1854 - 222 pàgines
...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 morn till eve, For without Thee...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. If some poor wandering soul of Thine Have spurn'd, to-day, the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious... | |
 | Cyclopaedia, Henry Gardiner Adams - 1854 - 762 pàgines
...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 morn till eve, For without Thee...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. Keble. ABOUND— ABUNDANCE. THE Lord, the Lord God, merciful and gracious, longsuffering, and abundant... | |
 | Chandler Robbins - 1854 - 582 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. LM 106* COLLTZB. An Evening Hymn. i ANOTHER fleeting day is gone ! Slow o'er the west the shadows fly... | |
 | 1854 - 152 pàgines
...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 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 ; Till in the ocean of thy... | |
 | 1854 - 778 pàgines
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought — how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast I 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 us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take ; Till, in the... | |
 | John Thomas PELHAM (Hon.) - 1855 - 244 pàgines
...wearied 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...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... | |
 | Cornelius Winter Bolton - 1855 - 280 pàgines
...wearied eye-lids 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...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 thy... | |
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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. 
