A scrip on my back, and a staff in my hand, Henry Francis Lyte More Quotes by Henry Francis Lyte More Quotes From Henry Francis Lyte Abide with me: fast falls the eventide; The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide. Henry Francis Lyte darkness lord fall Teach me. Lord, my true condition; Bring me childlike to Thy knee; Stripped of every low ambition, Willing to be led by Thee. Henry Francis Lyte knees humility ambition Praise, my soul, the King of Heaven; To his feet thy tribute bring. Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven, Who like me his praise should sing? Henry Francis Lyte kings feet heaven I need thy presence every passing hour; What but thy grace can foil the tempter's power? Henry Francis Lyte hours grace needs 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. 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. Henry Francis Lyte failure life fall Change and decay in all around I see. Henry Francis Lyte decay
