History of the Hymn, Abide with Me Fast Falls the Eventide
THE spirit of the walk of Christ with the disciples to Emmaus at eventide is reproduced in the hymn, “Abide with me.” This has been sung at the close of many a day, and, indeed, of many a Christian life, as believers have uttered it as a prayer for the presence of Christ.
|Henry Francis Lyte – Abide with me hymn composer|
Returning to his home, he wrote out the hymn, perfecting its lines and giving to the Christian world one of its tenderest prayer-hymns. He left at once for the south of France, and soon after his arrival in Nice his strength failed him, and
This hymn, “Abide with me” was immensely popular in the battle trenches of the First World War. It is also remembered as a song sung by British Nurse Edith Cavell the night before the Germans shot her for helping British soldiers to escape from occupied Belgium.
Abide with me is also a favorite hymn of the British of the Royal Family. It was played at the weddings of the future George VI to Elizabeth Bowes-Lyon and their daughter Elizabeth to Prince Philip.
It is a fixture of the FA Cup final, Anzac Day, and the British Legion’s Festival of Remembrance at the Royal Albert Hall. On Sept 21, 2001, it was unforgettably played at Ground Zero by a Salvation Army band during the commemoration of the September 11 attacks.
It also features on the soundtracks of several movies – The Full Monty, 28 Days Later, A Bridge Too Far – and is always associated with mourning and tragedy.
Abide With Me Fast Falls the Eventide Lyrics.
Below are the lyrics of this great hymn.
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, oh, 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.
I need Thy presence every passing hour;
What but Thy grace can foil the tempter’s pow’r?
Who, like Thyself, my guide and stay can be?
Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me.
I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless;
Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness;
Where is death’s sting? Where, grave, thy victory?
I triumph still, if Thou abide with me.
Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes;
Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies;
Heav’n’s morning breaks, and earth’s vain shadows flee;
In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me.