 | John Keble - 1837 - 442 páginas
...all the flowers of life unfold ; — Let not my heart within me burn, Except in all I Thee discern. When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...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 páginas
...all the flowers of life unfold ; — Let not my heart within me burn, Except in all I thee discern. When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...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... | |
 | Thomas Bayley Fox - 1837 - 188 páginas
...not night if Thou be near : Oh may no earth-born clouds 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. " Did not our heart burn within us while he talked with UB by the way V— -Luke xxiv. 32. II.... | |
 | Christian - 1840 - 318 páginas
...all the flowers of life unfold ;— Let not my heart within me burn, Except in all I thee discern. When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...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 páginas
...all the flowers of life unfold ; — Let not my heart within me burn, Except in all I thee discern. When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...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... | |
 | 1840 - 52 páginas
...not night if thou be near: Oh! may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servants' eyes, When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...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 páginas
...found, Enrob'd in righteousness divine, In which the bride shall ever shine. 580. Evening Hymn. LM 1 WHEN the soft dews of kindly sleep, My wearied eyelids...how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. 2 Sun of my soul! thou Saviour dear, It is not night if thou be near ; O may no earth-born cloud arise,... | |
 | Andrew Preston Peabody - 1840 - 184 páginas
...night if thou be near : — O may no earth-born cloud arise, To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. ', 3 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My 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 I cannot live;... | |
 | Andrew Preston Peabody - 1840 - 178 páginas
...thou be near : — O may no earth-born cloud arise, To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. 3 When t':e soft dews of kindly sleep My 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 witiiout thee I cannot live;... | |
 | 1841 - 686 páginas
...me burn, Kxccpt in all I Thee discern. When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids greatly steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever...till eve, For without Thee I cannot live : Abide with mo when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. After a brief meditation on these striking... | |
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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. 
