 | John Keble - 1837 - 442 pagina’s
...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. Evemny. Thou Framer of the light and dark, Steer through the tempest thine own ark : Amid the howling... | |
 | British and foreign young men's society - 1837 - 556 pagina’s
...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... | |
 | Christian - 1840 - 312 pagina’s
...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... | |
 | Christian - 1840 - 318 pagina’s
...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... | |
 | Andrew Preston Peabody - 1840 - 184 pagina’s
...wearied eye-lids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest Forever on my Saviour's breast 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 121. Love to God. LM Hamburg. E. Taylor. '1 THUS sh Jt thou love the Almighty Lord, With all thy heart,... | |
 | 1840 - 52 pagina’s
...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. Oh ! if some wand'ring child of Thine Have spurn'd, to day, the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious... | |
 | Collection - 1840 - 660 pagina’s
...O may no earth-born cloud arise, To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. 3 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. 4 If some poor wandering child of thine Has spurn 'd to day the voice divine, Now Lord, the gracious... | |
 | Andrew Preston Peabody - 1840 - 178 pagina’s
...how sweet to rest Forever on my Saviour's breast. 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For witiiout thee I cannot live; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 121. Love to God. LM Hamburg. E. Taylor. 1 " THUS shalt thou love the Almighty Lord, With all thy heart,... | |
 | 1844 - 586 pagina’s
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest Forever on my Savior's breast. 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 688 LM WATTS. Morning or Evening. I MY God, how endless is thy love ! Thy gifts are every evening new,... | |
 | 1841 - 586 pagina’s
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest Forever on my Savior's breast. 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 688 I" M. WATTS. Morning or Evening. 1 MY God. how endless is thy love ! Thy gifts are every evening... | |
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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. 
