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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408186" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Abide With Me</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Abide with us: for it is towards evening, and the day is far spent. -- Luke xxiv.29</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Abide with me! Fast falls the Eventide; <br>The darkness thickens. Lord, with me abide <br>When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, <br>Help of the helpless, O abide with me!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day; <br>Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away: <br>Change and decay in all around I see. <br>O Thou who changest not, abide with me!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not a brief glance I beg, a passing word; <br>But as Thou dwellst with thy disciples, Lord, <br>Familiar, condescending, patient, free, -- <br>Come, not to sojourn, but abide with me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come not in terrors, as the King of kings; <br>But kind and good, with healing in Thy wings, <br>Tears for all woes, a heart for every plea. <br>Come, Friend of sinners and thus bide with me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thou on my head in early youth did smile, <br>And though rebellious and perverse meanwhile, <br>Thou hast not left me, oft as I left Thee. <br>On to the close, O Lord, abide with me!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I need thy presence every passing hour. <br>What but thy grace can foil the Tempter's power? <br>Who like Thyself my guide and stay can be? <br>Through cloud and sunshine, O, abide with me!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I fear no foe with thee at hand to bless; <br>Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. <br>Where is death's sting? where grave thy victory? <br>I triumph still, if Thou abide with me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hold then thy cross before my closing eyes; <br>Speak through the gloom, and point me to the skies. <br>Heaven's morning breaks, and Earth's vain shadows flee! <br>In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Francis+Lyte">Henry Francis Lyte</a><div class=q>
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Abide with me! Fast falls the Eventide; 
The darkness thickens. Lord, with me abide 
When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, 
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