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

Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes;

Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies;

Heavens morning breaks, and earths vain shadows flee;

In life, in death, o lord, abide with me.

In life, in death, o lord, abide with me.