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 Not a brief glance I beg A passing word But as Thou dwell'st With Thy disciples, Lord Familiar, condescending Patient, free Come not to sojourn But abide with me Come not in terror As the King of kings Bur kind and good Wich healing in Thy wings Tears for all woes A heart for every plea Come, Friend of sinners Thus abide with me Hold Thou Thy cross 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 tite, in death O Lord, abide with me