| 1851 - 268 sider
...earth-born ± cloud a rise, to hide ^ans -&^~ Thee from thy ser - - - vant's eyes. -&^, 2nd Verse. When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...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 I cannot live ;... | |
| John Greenleaf Adams, Edwin Hubbell Chapin - 1851 - 638 sider
...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...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... | |
| 1851 - 484 sider
...near : O may no earth-born cloud arise » To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. 3 When the sofibdews 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... | |
| Thomas Hartwell Horne - 1852 - 354 sider
...is not night if Thou be near : O may no earth-born cloud arise To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes. 2 When the soft dews of kindly sleep, My wearied eyelids...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... | |
| Introits - 1852 - 270 sider
...not night if Thou be near : Oh, may no earth-born cloud 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. If some poor wandering child of Thine Have spurn' d to-day, the Voice Divine, Now, LOBD, the gracious... | |
| Edward Meyrick Goulburn - 1852 - 100 sider
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. II. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. ill. If some poor wandering child of thine Have spurn'd to-day the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious... | |
| Form - 1852 - 120 sider
...not night if Thou art near, O let no earth-born clouds arise To hide Thee from Thy servants' eyes. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take, Till in the ocean of Thy... | |
| Choice descriptive poetry - 1852 - 112 sider
...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,... | |
| Durham city, sch - 1852 - 486 sider
...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 mom till eve, For without Thee I cannot live : Abide with me when night is nigh,... | |
| William Carus Wilson - 1852 - 592 sider
...every ill. Oh! how good is Jesus, May he hold my hand, And at last receive me, To a better land! JH When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids...how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast ! TEXTS TO FIND AND QUESTIONS TO ANSWER. 9. " The Lord our God be with us." i * wv J '°- Wli° were... | |
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