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Poem by Henry Francis Lyte


Abide with Me!


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 grow dim, its glories pass away;
Change and decay in all around I see:
O Thou who changest not, abide with me! 



Henry Francis Lyte


Henry Francis Lyte's other poems:
  1. When at Thy Footstool, Lord, I Bend
  2. Far from My Heavenly Home
  3. God of Mercy, God of Grace
  4. Praise, My Soul, the King of Heaven
  5. Declining Days


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