| Abide with me; |
| fast falls the eventide;
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| The darkness deepens; |
| Lord with me abide
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| When other helpers fail and comforts flee
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| Help of the helpless, O abide with me
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| Swift to its close ebbs out life’s little day;
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| Earth’s joys grow dim; |
| its glories pass away;
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| Change and decay in all around I see;
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| O Thou who changest not, abide with me
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| (Not a brief glance I beg, a passing word
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| But as Thou dwell’st with Thy disciples, Lord
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| Familiar, condescending, patient, free
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| Come not to sojourn, but abide with me
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| Come not in terrors, as the King of kings
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| But kind and good, with healing in Thy wings;
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| Tears for all woes, a heart for every plea
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| Come, Friend of sinners, thus abide with me
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| Thou on my head in early youth didst smile
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| And though rebellious and perverse meanwhile
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| Thou hast not left me, oft as I left Thee
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| On to the close, O Lord, abide with me
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| I need Thy presence every passing hour
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| What but Thy grace can foil the tempter’s power?
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| Who, like Thyself, my guide and stay can be?
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| Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me.)
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| I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless;
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| Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness
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| Where is death’s sting? |
| Where, grave, thy victory?
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| I triumph still, if Thou abide with me
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| (Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes;
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| Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies
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| Heaven’s morning breaks, and earth’s vain shadows flee;
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| In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me.) |