| John Keble - 1827 - 398 страница
...sleep My 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...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... | |
| King's Chapel (Boston, Mass.) - 1831 - 438 страница
...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,... | |
| Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 страница
...Forever on my Saviour's hreast. Ahide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live ; Ahide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare...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... | |
| 1835 - 476 страница
...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... | |
| William Bourn Oliver Peabody - 1835 - 426 страница
...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... | |
| Maria Weston Chapman - 1836 - 256 страница
...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,...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 sleep... | |
| Maria Weston Chapman - 1836 - 240 страница
...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... | |
| John Sandford - 1837 - 252 страница
...thee, in thee to die. 79. WAREHAM. LM IF some poor wand'ring child of thine Have spurn'd to-day, thy voice divine. Now, Lord, the gracious work begin....poor With blessings from thy boundless store ; Be ev'ry mourner's sleep to night. Like infant slumbers, pure and light. Come near, and bless us when... | |
| John Sandford - 1837 - 252 страница
...thee, in thee to die. 79. WABBHAM. LH IF some poor wand'ring child of thine Have spurn'd to-day, thy voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious work begin,...enrich the poor With blessings from thy boundless stoic ; Be ev'ry mourner's sleep to night, Like infant slumbers, pure and light. Come near, and bless... | |
| British and foreign young men's society - 1837 - 556 страница
...sleep My 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...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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