Abide With Me: Fast Falls The Even-Tide ;
The Darkness Deepens ; Lord, With Me Abide
When Other Helpers Fail, And Comforts Flee,
Help Of The Helpless, Oh, 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 !

Come Not In Terrors, As The King Of Kings ;
But Kind And Good, With Healing In Thy Wings ;
Tears For All Woes, A Heart For Every Plea ;
Come, Friend Of Sinners, Thus Abide With Me.

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, Oh, 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.

Be Thou Thyself 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 !