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Abide With Me, fast falls the eventide |
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The darkness deepens, Lord with me abide |
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When other helpers fail and comforts flee |
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Help of the helpless, O abide with me |
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Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day |
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Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away |
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Change and decay in all around I see |
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O Thou who changes not, abide with me |
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I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless |
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Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness |
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Where is death's sting? Where grave thy victory? |
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I triumph still, if Thou abide with me |
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Help of the helpless, O abide with me |
