Abide with me
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1. A bide with me: fast falls the e ven tide; The dark ness
2. Swift to its close ebbs out life's lit tle day; Earth's joys grow
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3. I need Thy pres ence ev 'ry pass ing hour: What but Thy
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4.I fear no foe with Thee at hand to bless; I;;s have no
TB.
D.
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deep ens: Lord, with me a bide! When oth er help ers
dim, its glo ries pass a way; Change and de cay in
grace can foil the tempt er's pow'r? Who like Thy self my
weight and tears no bit ter ness! Where is death's sting, where
TB.
D.
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SA.
fail, and com forts flee, Help of the help less, O a bide with me!
all a round I see; O Thou who chang est not, a bide with me!
guide and stay can be? Thru cloud and sun shine, O a bide with me!
grave thou victor y? I I tri umph still if thou a bide with me!
TB.
D.
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SA.
1. A bide with me: fast falls the e ven tide; The dark ness deep ens:
2. Swift to its close ebbs out life's lit tle day; Earth's joys grow dim, its
3. I need Thy pres ence ev 'ry pass ing hour: What but Thy grace can
4.I fear no foe with Thee at hand to bless; I;;s have no weight and
TB.
D.
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SA.
Lord, with me a bide! When oth er help ers fail, and com forts
glo ries pass a way; Change and de cay in all a round I
foil the tempt er's pow'r? Who like Thy self my guide and stay can
tears no bit ter ness! Where is death's sting, where grave thou victor y?
TB.
D.
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SA.
flee, Help of the help less, O a bide with me!
see; O Thou who chang est not, a bide with me!
be? Thru cloud and sun shine, O a bide with me!
I I tri umph still if thou a bide with me!
TB.
