Abide With Me

If you abide in Me, and My words abide in you, ask whatever you wish, and it shall be done for you.  John 15:7

 

All we have to do is ask!

 

Abide With Me

by Henry F. Lyte

 

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

 

 I need Thy presence every passing hour
What but Thy grace can foil the tempter's power
Who like Thyself my guide and stay can be
Through the cloud and sunshine, O abide with me

I fear no foe with Thee at hand to bless
I'll have no weight, and tears no bitterness
Where is death's sting?  Where, grave, thy victory?
I triumph still if Thou Abide with me