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Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day
Author: Henry F. Lyte Hymnal: The New Laudes Domini #130 (1892) Topics: Evening Worship Languages: English
Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day
Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day
Author: Henry F. Lyte Hymnal: Laudes Domini #220 (1884) Languages: English
Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day
Evening of Life
Author: Henry F. Lyte Hymnal: Laudes Domini #80 (1890) First Line: Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day Lyrics: 1 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day;
Earth's joys grow dim, its glories away:
Change and decay in all around I see;
O thou, who changest not, abide with me!
2 Come not in terrors, as the King of kings;
But kind and good, with healing in thy wings,
Tears for all woes, a heart for every plea;
Come, Friend of sinners, and abide with me.
3 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.
4 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! Topics: Close of Service; Close of Worship; Evening; Old Age; Close of Worship; Evening; Old Age Languages: English
Evening of Life
Evening of Life
Author: Henry F. Lyte Hymnal: Laudes Domini #136 (1888) First Line: Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day Lyrics: 1 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!
2 Come not in terrors, as the King of kings;
But kind and good, with healing in thy wings,
Tears for all woes, a heart for every plea;
Come, Friend of sinners, and abide with me.
3 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.
4 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! Topics: Close of Service; Communion of Saints With God Scripture: Acts 7:59 Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE
Evening of Life
