Text: | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide |
Author: | Henry Francis Lyte, 1793 - 1847 |
Tune: | EVENTIDE |
Composer: | William Henry Monk, 1823 - 89 |
1 Abide with me, fast falls the eventide;
The darkness deepens, Lord, with me abide;
When other helpers fail and comforts flee,
Help of the helpless, O abide with me.
2 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day;
Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away;
Change and decay in all around I see;
O thou who changest not, abide with me.
3 I need thy presence every passing hour;
What but thy grace can foil the tempter's power?
Who like thyself my guide and stay can be?
Through cloud and sunshine, O abide with me. A-men.
4 I fear no foe, with thee at hand to bless;
Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness.
Where is death's sting? Where, grave, thy victory?
I triumph still, if thou abide with me!
5 Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes,
Shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies;
Heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee;
In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me.
Amen,
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide |
Author: | Henry Francis Lyte, 1793 - 1847 |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1958 |
Topic: | The Church: Worship - Evening; Travellers; The Life In Christ: Comfort and Rest |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | EVENTIDE |
Composer: | William Henry Monk, 1823 - 89 |
Meter: | 10 10, 10 10. |
Key: | E♭ Major |