Abide with me, fast falls the eventide
The darkness deepens, Lord
You fill up my senses like a night in the
(Julia Ward Howe - John William Steffe)
Mine eyes have seen
Make me a channel of your peace
Where there is hatred
Morning has broken like the first morning
Blackbird has spoken like
Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling
Calling for you and for
Some say love, it is a river
That drowns the tender
It must have been cold there in my shadow
To never