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. Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day; Earth's joys… — Henry Francis Lyte Copy Share Image
Abide with me: fast falls the eventide; The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide. — Henry Francis Lyte Copy Share Image
