 | Present - 1843 - 236 psl.
...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 I cannot live...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... | |
 | Charles Parker Price - 1843 - 116 psl.
...art 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 I cannot live...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, Keep us, oh ! keep us... | |
 | 1895 - 862 psl.
...Fit us for perfect rest above, And help us, this and every day, To live more nearly as we pray, and If some poor wandering child of Thine Have spurned...gracious work begin : Let him no more lie down in sin, have the true note of pure directness ; how, in the middle of so sweet and low a strain, such a stanza... | |
 | Lewis Glover Pray - 1844 - 190 psl.
...gently steep, Be my last thought how sweet to rest Forever on my Saviour's breast, 3 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live...night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 4 Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take ; Till, in the ocean of... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 110 psl.
...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 I cannot live...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... | |
 | Henry Alford - 1844 - 188 psl.
...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 I cannot live;...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. HYMN CXI. IF some poor wand'ring child of thine Haye spurn'd to-day the voice divine ; Now, Lord, the... | |
 | 1866 - 848 psl.
...the soul no home is found, Save him who made it, meet. Or again the well-known ' Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live,...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die.' It is the many words, Dimple yet deep, devoutly Christian yet intensely human, like these, scattered... | |
 | Manual - 1844 - 96 psl.
...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 I cannot live...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... | |
 | William Adams - 1844 - 134 psl.
...conirfh from the LuTii, /VoAnenl.1,9. -fje Distant |BtlIs. CHAPTER I. Abide with me from morn till e<xt For without Thee I cannot live: Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. IT was a dreary night, and the wind moaned among the trees of a vast and gloomy forest ; dark wintry... | |
 | William Adams - 1844 - 134 psl.
...JWincxxi. 1,2. CHAPTER I. Abide ivith me from morn till ei/e, For without Thee I cannot live: Abide wilh me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. IT was a dreary night, and the wind moaned among the trees of a vast and gloomy forest ; dark wintry... | |
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