 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.  The Magnificat: Hymns with Tunes - Pagina 118door General Convention of the New Jerusalem in the United States of America - 1910 - 753 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | John Keble - 1827 - 398 pagina’s
...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. Amid the howling wintry sea We are in port if we have Thee1'. The Rulers of this Christian land, 'Twixt... | |
 | Charles Granville Gepp - 1830 - 194 pagina’s
...last thought, How sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast ! Abide with me from morn till eve, 5 For without Thee I cannot live : Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. 1. My wearied eyelids. See Poet. Orn. a. Use part. of "langueo."— 3. Cf. Part I. Exercise XCV.—... | |
 | King's Chapel (Boston, Mass.) - 1831 - 438 pagina’s
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. 6 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 27. LM DODDRIDGE. ' Then were the disciples glad, when they saw the Lord.' 1 COME, our indulgent Saviour,... | |
 | 1831 - 534 pagina’s
...art, Who dost to all thy gifts impart. 8 If some poor wand'ring child of thine Have spurn'd as yet the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious work begin, Let him no more lie down in sin. 220. TRINITY SUNDAY. 1 FATHER of heaven ! whose love profound A ransom for our souls hath found, Before... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 pagina’s
...For without Thee I cannot live ; Ahide with me 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 work hegin, — Let him no more lie down in sin. Watch hy the sick, enrich the poor With hlessings from... | |
 | 1834 - 514 pagina’s
...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 with me when night is nigh, For without thec, I date not die. But there is no end to these beautiful passages, and we must content ourselves... | |
 | William Bourn Oliver Peabody - 1835 - 426 pagina’s
...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...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. Keble. 549. c. M. Evening Hymn. 1 IN mercy, Lord, remember me, This instant passing night ; And grant... | |
 | 1835 - 476 pagina’s
...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. 578. LM WATTI. Sulvation by Christ. Ps. 85. 1 SALVATION is for ever nigh The souls that fear and trust... | |
 | Maria Weston Chapman - 1836 - 256 pagina’s
...the hill of scorn, Teach Thou thy priests their daily cross ! To bear as thine, nor count it loss ! If some poor wandering child of thine Have spurned,...gracious work begin ; Let him no more lie down in sin. Watch o'er the slave : enrich the poor With blessings from thy boundless store : Be every mourners... | |
 | Maria Weston Chapman - 1836 - 240 pagina’s
...all the flowers of hfe unfuld ; — Let not my heart within me burn, Except in all I Thee discern. 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... | |
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