 | 1849 - 550 pages
...wearied eye-lids 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 I cannot live. Abide with me when night draws nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 6 Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the... | |
 | Lewis Macnaughten Humbert - 1850 - 72 pages
...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 pages
...(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,... | |
 | 1850 - 172 pages
...Be my last thought, how sweet to rest, For ever on my Saviour's breast. 2 Abide with me from morn to eve, For without Thee I cannot live : Abide with me...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. 3 Sun of my soul I Thou Saviour dear, It is not night when Thou art near; Oh ! may no earth-born cloud... | |
 | 1851 - 496 pages
...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... | |
 | 1851 - 268 pages
...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... | |
 | Henry Kemp Richardson - 1851 - 364 pages
...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,... | |
 | John Greenleaf Adams, Edwin Hubbell Chapin - 1851 - 638 pages
...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 ; Abide with me when night is nigh,... | |
 | Edward Meyrick Goulburn - 1851 - 68 pages
...to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I caunot live ; Abide with me 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, Lord, the gracious... | |
 | Thomas Hartwell Horne - 1852 - 354 pages
...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. 
