Eventide
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 cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me.
- Tekstschrijver(s)
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Henry F. Lyte
- Componist(en)
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William Henry Monk
- Copyright
- Apostolisch Genootschap
- Bezetting
- Gemengd koor (SATB)
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