Abide with me my Savior,
When clouds Thy dear face hide;
When shadows seem to lengthen,
Oh be Thou by my side.
Abide with me my Savior
And give me sweet repose;
In Thee my soul has blossomed,
From bud to full-blown rose!
Abide with me dear Savior,
And keep my hand in Thine;
That I be in Thee nurtured
As branch attached to vine!
Abide with me my Savior,
And let me never fear;
What life may hold tomorrow
As long as Thou art near!
Abide with me my Savior,
That darkling clouds depart;
My strengthening, sturdy fortress,
To be Thy loving heart!
~ Sancie Earman King
O Lord,
my rock,
my fortress,
my deliverer...
2 Sam. 22:2
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