...And all the flowers of life unfold ;* Let not my heart within me burn, Except in all I Thee discern.t When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...how sweet to rest For ever 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,...

...the place where the battle had taken place ; and found, not an Indian, but an enormous black bear. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I cannot die. THE festivals in this month are : — The Purification of the blessed Virgin Mary, or Presentation...

...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. Thou Framer of the light and dark, Steer through the tempest Thine own ark : Amid the howling wintry...

...endless day, And wipe the latest tear away. 99 HYMN XCII. Them also which sleep in Jesus. 1 Thea. iv. 14. WHEN the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...how sweet to rest, For ever on my Saviour's breast. Sun of my soul ! thou Saviour dear ! It is not night if thou art near ; Oh ! may no earth-born cloud...

...Think that thou hast Thy life but lent — Thy breath a blast. From BISHOP COSIN'S Hours of Prayer. WHEN the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...how sweet to rest For ever 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,...

...dew* of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought how sweet to rest Forever 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 ocean of...

...fleet. But for the soul no home is found, Save him who made it, meet. Or again the well-known — ' Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die.' It is the many words, Dimple yet deep, devoutly Christian yet intensely human, like these, scattered...

...our couch to chase : Both soul and body while we sleep, In safety, gracious Father, keep. HYMN CX. WHEN the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...how sweet to rest For ever 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,...

...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...how sweet to rest For ever 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,...

...And 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...how sweet to rest For ever 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,...