🎶 Abide With Me

🎼 Sáng tác: Henry Francis Lyte | 🎵 Nhạc Thánh Ca | 🎶 Điệu Ballad | 👁️ 17

Capo 3
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[A#]Abide with [Bb]me; fast [Em]falls the [Db]even[A#]tide;
[A#]The darkness [Em]deep[A#]ens; [Db]Lord with [A#]me a[Db]bide. [G7]
[A#]When other [Bb]helpers [Em]fail and [A7]comforts [Eb]flee,
[Db]Help of the [E7]help[Bb]less, [A#]O a[Em]bide [Db]with [A#]me.

[A#]Swift to its [Bb]close ebbs [Em]out life’s [Db]little [A#]day;
[A#]Earth’s joys grow [Em]dim; [A#]its [Db]glories [A#]pass a[Db]way; [G7]
[A#]Change and de[Bb]cay in [Em]all a[A7]round I [Eb]see;
[Db]O Thou who [E7]changest [Bb]not, a[Em]bide [Db]with [A#]me.

[A#]I fear no [Bb]foe, with [Em]Thee at [Db]hand to [A#]bless;
[A#]Ills have no [Em]weight, [A#]and[Db] tears no [A#]bitter[Db]ness. [G7]
[A#]Where is death’s [Bb]sting? Where, [Em]grave, thy [A7]victo[Eb]ry?
[Db]I triumph [E7]still, if [Bb]Thou a[Em]bide [Db]with [A#]me.

[A#]Hold Thou Thy [Bb]cross be[Em]fore my [Db]closing [A#]eyes;
[A#]Shine through the [Em]gloom [A#]and [Db]point me [A#]to the [Db]skies. [G7]
[A#]Heaven’s morning [Bb]breaks, and [Em]earth’s vain [A7]shadows [Eb]flee;
[Db]In life, in [E7]death, O [Bb]Lord, a[Em]bide [Db]with [A#]me.⠀