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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. "
The Land of Song - Page 206
by Katharine Hamer Shute - 1899
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Swallow's Nest: A Feminine Reading of the Psalms

Marchiene Vroon Rienstra - Religion - 1992 - 286 pages
...weary eyelids gently steep, be my last thought, how sweet to rest forever on my Savior's breast. Abide with me from morn till eve, for without Thee I cannot...when night is nigh, for without Thee I dare not die. Watch by the sick, enrich the poor with blessings from Thy boundless store; be every mourner's sleep...
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The One Year Book of Hymns

William J. Petersen, Randy Petersen - Music - 1995 - 772 pages
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest Forever on my Savior's breast. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. If some poor wandering child of Thine Has spurned, today, the voice divine. Now, Lord, the gracious...
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Two Poets of the Oxford Movement: John Keble and John Henry Newman

Rodney Stenning Edgecombe - Biography & Autobiography - 1996 - 304 pages
...poet's "night thoughts." The temporal night blends ineluctably with the night of extinction: Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. If we compare this with HF Lyte's "Abide with me" we at once perceive how much more intense and anguished...
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The Lifted Veil: And, Brother Jacob

George Eliot - Fiction - 2001 - 164 pages
...'Evening II' in John Keble's The Christian Year (1827), suggested by Mudford: (Everyman edn) 'Abide with me from morn till eve,/ For without Thee I cannot...night is nigh,/ For without Thee I dare not die.' In her subsequent novels Eliot frequently invented supposed old ballads or poems for the epigraphs...
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All Through the Night: Prayers and Readings from Dusk Till Dawn

Michael Counsell - Religion - 2001 - 218 pages
...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 I cannot...when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. If some poor wand'ring child of thine Have spurned to-day the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious...
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Amazing Grace: 366 Inspiring Hymn Stories for Daily Devotions

Kenneth W. Osbeck - Religion - 2002 - 404 pages
...weary eyelids gently steep, be my last thought; how sweet to rest forever on my Savior's breast! Abide with me from morn till eve, for without Thee I cannot...when night is nigh, for without Thee I dare not die. Be near to bless me when I wake, ere thru the world my way I take; abide with me till in Thy love I...
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The Evolution of the English Churches, 1500-2000

Doreen Rosman - History - 2003 - 418 pages
...written by John Keble, a tractarian, were gladly echoed by evangelicals: 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. The similarities between the two movements made it easy for people whose needs were not fully met by...
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Further Letters of Mrs. Gaskell

John Chapple, Alan Shelston - Fiction - 2003 - 362 pages
...arise To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes. Abide with me from morn to eve For without Thee I dare not live; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. (From Keble's evening Hymn in the 'Christian [altered word] Year'.) Heidelberg, November loth [1858]...
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The One Year Great Songs of Faith

Robert Brown - Devotional calendars - 2005 - 401 pages
...wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest Forever on my Savior's breast. Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot...when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. If some poor wandering child of Thine Has spurned, today, the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious...
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Sacred Writings, Volume 2

Charles W. Eliot - Religion - 2005 - 529 pages
...steep, Be my last thought how sweet to rest Forever on my Saviour's breast! Abide with me from mom till eve, For without Thee I cannot live; Abide with...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...
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