 | Henry Stretton - 1850 - 184 psl.
...up 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 by the sick ; enrich the poor With blessings from Thy boundless store ; Be every mourner's sleep... | |
 | Henrietta Louisa Lear - 1850 - 376 psl.
...to her mother from her pastor), which had always been great favorites with Becca : " Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live...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 psl.
...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... | |
 | Happy family - 1851 - 228 psl.
...in believing, that ye may abound in hope, through the power of the Holy Ghost.' " 18 CHAPTEE III. " If some poor wandering child of thine Have spurned...gracious work begin Let him no more lie down in sin." CHRISTIAN YEAR. Mary Greville was little more than fourteen years of age, but circumstances had... | |
 | 1851 - 268 psl.
...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 I cannot live...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... | |
 | John Greenleaf Adams, Edwin Hubbell Chapin - 1851 - 638 psl.
...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...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 949. 7S. M. DODDRIDGE. Evening Hymn. 1 INTERVAL of grateful shade, Welcome to my weary head ! Welcome... | |
 | 1851 - 496 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 Kemp Richardson - 1851 - 364 psl.
...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,... | |
 | William Thomas PHILIPPS - 1851 - 62 psl.
...To hide thee from Thy Saviour's eyes ! If some poor wandering child of Thine Has spurned to-day Thy voice divine, Now Lord, the gracious work begin, Let him no more lie down in sin. Watch by the sick, enrich the poor, ' With blessings from Thy boundless store ; Be every mourner's... | |
 | Edward Meyrick Goulburn - 1851 - 68 psl.
...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... | |
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