 | Christian - English poetry - 1840 - 318 pages
...all the flowers of life unfold ;— Let not my heart within me burn, Except in all I thee discern. When the soft dews of kindly 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... | |
 | Andrew Preston Peabody - Hymns, English - 1840 - 184 pages
...night if thou be near : — O may no earth-born cloud arise, To hide thee from thy servant's eyes. ', 3 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eye-lids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest Forever on my Saviour's breast 4 Abide with me from morn till... | |
 | Bible - 1840 - 52 pages
...not night if thou be near: Oh! may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servants' eyes, When the soft dews of kindly 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... | |
 | Collection - 1840 - 660 pages
...found, Enrob'd in righteousness divine, In which the bride shall ever shine. 580. Evening Hymn. LM 1 WHEN the soft dews of kindly sleep, My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. 2 Sun of my soul! thou Saviour... | |
 | Hymns, English - 1841 - 586 pages
...not night, if thou be near ; O, may no earth-born cloud 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 Savior's breast. 4 Abide with me from morn till... | |
 | Bible - 1841 - 598 pages
...not night, if thou be near ; O, may no earth-born cloud 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 Savior's breast. 4 Abide with me from morn till... | |
 | John Keble - 1842 - 332 pages
...And all the flowers of life unfold ;* Let not my heart within me burn, Except in all I Thee discern.t When the soft dews of kindly 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... | |
 | Charles Parker Price - 1843 - 116 pages
...endless day, And wipe the latest tear away. 99 HYMN XCII. Them also which sleep in Jesus. 1 Thea. iv. 14. WHEN the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought how sweet to rest, For ever on my Saviour's breast. Sun of my soul ! thou Saviour... | |
 | Present - Christian literature - 1843 - 236 pages
...Think that thou hast Thy life but lent — Thy breath a blast. From BISHOP COSIN'S Hours of Prayer. WHEN the soft dews of kindly 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... | |
 | Literature - 1869 - 862 pages
...And all the flowers of life unfold; Let not my heart within me burn, Except in all I Thee discern. When the soft dews of kindly 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... | |
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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. 
