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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. "
Choice descriptive poetry, selected by a lady - 37 ページ
Choice descriptive poetry 著 - 1852
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A Liturgy for the Use of the Church at King's Chapel in Boston: Collected ...

King's Chapel (Boston, Mass.) - 1831 - 438 ページ
...not night if thou be near : 0 may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. 4 When with dear friends sweet talk I hold, And all...heart within me burn, Except in all I thee discern. 5 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet...

Sacred poetry: consisting of selections from the works of the most admired ...

Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 ページ
...not night if Thou he near; . Oh, may no earth-horn cloud arise To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes ! When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, •* Be my last thoughts how sweet to rest Forever on my Saviour's hreast. Ahide with me from morn till eve, For without...

The American Baptist Magazine, 第 14 巻

1834 - 514 ページ
...is ligl,t, So every grace is love. From the Hymn for Evening, we extract the two following stanzas : When the soft dews of kindly sleep, My wearied eyelids...gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest Foiever on my Saviour's hreast. Abide with me from morn to eve, For without thee, I cannot live; Abide...

The Springfield Collection of Hymns for Sacred Worship

William Bourn Oliver Peabody - 1835 - 426 ページ
...not night if thou be near ; 0 may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servants' 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. 4 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live...

Songs of the Free and Hymns of Christian Freedom

Maria Weston Chapman - 1836 - 240 ページ
...Time's full river as it flows, Scanning thy gracious Providence, Where not too deep for mortal sense : When with dear friends sweet talk I hold, And all the flowers of hfe unfuld ; — Let not my heart within me burn, Except in all I Thee discern. Abide with me from...

Songs of the Free and Hymns of Christian Freedom

Maria Weston Chapman - 1836 - 256 ページ
...Time's full river as it flaws, Scanning thy gracious Providence, Where not too deep for mortal sense : When with dear friends sweet talk I hold, And all the flowers of hfe unfold ; — Let not my heart within me burn, Except in all I Thee discern. Abide with me from...

Portsmouth Sunday School Hymn Book: Compiled for the Use of the South Parish ...

Andrew Preston Peabody - 1840 - 184 ページ
...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;...

Portsmouth Sunday School Hymn Book: Compiled for the Use of the South Parish ...

Andrew Preston Peabody - 1840 - 178 ページ
...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;...

The Christian magazine

1841 - 686 ページ
...full river as it flows, Scanning Thy gracious Providence Where not too deep for mortal sense ; — When with dear friends sweet talk I hold, And all...life unfold, — Let not my heart within me burn, Kxccpt in all I Thee discern. When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids greatly steep,...

The Christian Psalter: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Social and ...

1841 - 598 ページ
...not 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 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 I cannot live ;...




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