Choppa - Abide with Me Lyrics
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Abide with Me
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What Are The Lyrics For Abide with Me By Choppa?
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 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 Thou on my head in early youth didst smile And though rebellious and perverse meanwhile Thou hast not left me, oft as I left Thee On to the close, O Lord, abide with me I need Thy presence every passing hour What but Thy grace can foil the tempter's power? Who, like Thyself, my guide and stay can be? 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 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 Heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me |
Who Wrote Abide with Me By Choppa?
Henry Francis Lyte, Will Henry Monk
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What's The Duration Of The Abide with Me By Choppa?The duration of Abide with Me is 2:22 minutes and seconds. |
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