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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. "
A Prayer Book for the Public and Private Use of Our Soldiers and Sailors - الصفحة 146
1917 - عدد الصفحات: 192
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The Distant Hills: An Allegory

William Adams - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 134
...conirfh from the LuTii, /VoAnenl.1,9. -fje Distant |BtlIs. CHAPTER I. Abide with me from morn till e<xt For without Thee I cannot live: Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. IT was a dreary night, and the wind moaned among the trees of a vast and gloomy forest ; dark wintry...

The Bible hymn-book [compiled by H. Bonar].

Bible hymn-book - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 272
...dews of kindly sleep My 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...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...

A companion to the services of the Church of England for every Sunday in the ...

1845 - عدد الصفحات: 450
...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...

The Modern Poetical Speaker; Or, a Collection of Pieces Adapted for ...

Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 540
...steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. Abide with me from morn to eve, For without Thee I cannot live : Abide with me...when 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...

Sunset; or, The evening of life [extracts].

Sunset - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 120
...E3 Be my last thought, how sweet to rest, For ever on my Saviour's breast. Abide with me, now it is eve, For without thee I cannot live: Abide with me,...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. KEBLE. "Consider how great things he hath done for you." 1 Sam. xii. 24. Loo K on the past—up to...

The Christian lyre, a selection of religious and moral poetry

Christian lyre - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 188
...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...

The Cottager's monthly visitor, المجلد 26

1846 - عدد الصفحات: 444
...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...

Hymns for the Christian Church and Home

James Martineau - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 538
...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...

Prayers, hymns, and texts, by a lady

Prayers - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 70
...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...

Hymns for Christian Devotion: Especially Adapted to the Universalist ...

John Greenleaf Adams, Edwin Hubbell Chapin - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 676
...earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes 3 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My 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 I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh,...




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