Abide with me fast falls the eventide
The darkness deepens Lord with me abide
When others helpers fail and comforts flee
Help of the helpless O abide with me
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
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
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