 | John Cumming - 1848 - 674 páginas
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...Abide with me when night is nigh, For without thee I cannot die ! XIII. Intercession. [PLEYEL.] Amid the howling, wintry sea, We are in port, if we have... | |
 | William Adams - 1849 - 426 páginas
...from the Lord, which made heaven and earth.— Ptalm cxxi. 1, 2. THE «!re Distent 3Mlk CHAPTER I. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...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... | |
 | West Church (Boston, Mass.) - 1849 - 558 páginas
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever 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. 5 Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take Till in the ocean of thy... | |
 | Lewis Macnaughten Humbert - 1850 - 72 páginas
...Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. 3 Abide with me from morn to eve, For without Thee I cannot live : Abide with me...die. 4 If some poor wandering child of Thine, Have spurn'd, to day, the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious work begin, Let him no more lie down in... | |
 | Henrietta Louisa Lear - 1850 - 376 páginas
...(the parting gift to her mother from her pastor), which had always been great favorites with Becca : " Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die" she was sinking off into a dreamy state, in which she fancied herself and Bryan little children again,... | |
 | 1851 - 268 páginas
...eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on rny Saviour's breast. 3rd Verse. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...night is nigh, ' For without Thee I dare not die. 43 tojrm1. No. L Sty dear young Friendt, The employment in which you are engaged is a novel one. We... | |
 | 1851 - 496 páginas
...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... | |
 | John Greenleaf Adams, Edwin Hubbell Chapin - 1851 - 638 páginas
...not night if thou be near : Oh may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. 3 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...how sweet to rest Forever on my Saviour's breast. 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh,... | |
 | Henry Kemp Richardson - 1851 - 364 páginas
...my last thought — how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast ! 3 Abide with me from morn to eve, For without Thee I cannot live ; Abide with me...night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. 4 Come near and bless me when I wake, Ere thro' the world my way I take, Till, in the ocean of Thy love,... | |
 | Thomas Hartwell Horne - 1852 - 354 páginas
...dews of kindly sleep, My 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...me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not dia. 4 Thou Framer of the light and dark, Steer through the tempest Thine own ark, Amid the howling... | |
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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. 
