The Song Book of the Salvation Army ‎#670

670. Abide with me; fast falls the eventide

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 thy self my guide and stay can be?
Through cloud and sun shine, O abide with me!

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!

Text Information

• First Line: Abide with me; fast falls the eventide
• Author: Henry Francis Lyte (1793-1847)
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1986
• Topic: Means of grace: Family worship - Evening

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