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PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

endtimeslife: 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. From the hymn by Henry Francis Lyte.

PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

TheMarthaBeck: Martha’s childhood love for an old Scottish hymn by Henry Francis Lyte resurfaced when she thought about the idea of helplessness for this episode of The Gathering Pod: The Helpers Who Never Leave. Listen here:

PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

JenniferEValent: God of mercy, God of grace, show the brightness of your face. Shine upon us, Savior, shine; fill your Church with light divine, and your saving health extend to the earth's remotest end. -Henry Francis Lyte

TimotheosAtkins: "Jesus, I My Cross Have Taken" by Henry Francis Lyte - NLF

PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

JenniferEValent: 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. -Henry Francis Lyte

PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

TruthForLife: "Fatherlike He tends and spares us; Well our feeble frame He knows. In His hand He gently bears us, Rescues us from all our foes. Alleluia, alleluia! Widely yet His mercy flows!" —Henry Francis Lyte, "Praise, My Soul, the King of Heaven" Hymn's lyrics:

PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

Elints22: Camilla Amundsen | O bli hos meg (Henry Francis Lyte) | Blind auditions | The Voice Norway 2023

PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

KickDatGospel: ‘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.’* - Henry Francis Lyte

KenShepherd: Henry Francis Lyte is lit for sure.

PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

endtimeslife: 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. From the hymn by Henry Francis Lyte.

endtimeslife: 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, oh, abide with me. From the hymn by Henry Francis Lyte.

PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

MeenalMishra79: What are the first words of the hymn written by Henry Francis Lyte in 1847 that continues "Fast falls the Eventide"?

PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

stephengosden: The hymn is some 200 years old, but to me as new and as relevant as the day it was written. Thank you, Henry Francis Lyte for the wonderful words, John Goss for the inspiring music and Duane Funderburk for this amazing arrangement. Listen and let it fill and feed your soul!

stephengosden: 4 Angels, help us to adore him; you behold him face to face. Sun and moon, bow down before him; all who dwell in time and space, Alleluia, alleluia! praise with us the God of grace! Henry Francis Lyte (1793-1847)

PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

EmilyMcgowin: “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. - Henry Francis Lyte, “Abide with Me” (1847)

PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

happy_at_home_: 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. Henry Francis Lyte (1847) “After a Thunderstorm” Fyodor Vasilyev 1868

WTerrySearcy: ‘Abide with Me’ was written by Scottish minister and poet, Henry Francis Lyte in 1847; he died 2 months later. 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, oh, abide with me

PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

UUMFE: A beautiful UU rendition of a Christian hymn by Scottish Anglican Henry Francis Lyte. A prayer for Spirit to stay with the speaker throughout life and in death, it is most often sung to the tune "Eventide" by the English organist William Henry Monk.

JenniferEValent: Praise, my soul, the King of heaven; to his feet your tribute bring. Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven, evermore his praises sing. Alleluia, alleluia! Praise the everlasting King! -Henry Francis Lyte

PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

arguello_israel: 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. “Abide with Me” Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

atShoalstone: Church House, adjoining Lyte House is to its left. “Rev. Henry Francis Lyte established the first Sunday School and created a Sailors' Sunday School - educating children and seamen for whom other schooling was virtually impossible.” Empty house’s out of time on a busy street.

PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

amyaventura: Change and decay in all around I see; O Thou, who changest not, abide with me. —HENRY FRANCIS LYTE

PDSongBot: Abide With Me Music: William Henry Monk, 1861 Lyrics: Henry Francis Lyte, 1847

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