Amy Grant

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 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 the cloud and sunshine, O abide with me Abide, abide with me Abide, abide with me I fear no foe with Thee at hand to bless I'll have no weight, and tears no bitterness Where is death's sting? Where, grave, thy victory? I triumph still if Thou Abide with me Abide, with me Abide, With me Abide, abide with me Abide, abide with me From Letras Mania