Help of the helpless, O abide with me. 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 strength can be? Through cloud and sunshine, O abide with me.

"Abide with Me" is a Christian hymn by Scottish Anglican cleric Henry Francis Lyte (1793–1847). A prayer for God to stay with the speaker throughout life and in death, it was written by Lyte in 1847 as he was dying from tuberculosis .

The classic hymn: Abide with me.Henry Francis Lyte's immortal hymn on the Christian hope in darkness remains one of the enduring favourites sung by millions ...

I triumph still, if Thou abide with me. Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes; Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies; Heav’n’s morning breaks, and earth’s vain shadows flee; In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me.

Abide with Me Lyrics. 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, 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—

2023年7月11日 · ‘Abide with Me’ is a Christian hymn with origins in Scotland and England, whose lyrics are based on phrases from the Bible. But who wrote the music and why is it used at the FA Cup?

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, oh, abide with me.

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.

Abide With Me ~ Henry F. Lyte, 1793-1847 Stanza 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! Stanza 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 ...

Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, 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...