This God—His way is perfect;
the word of the Lord proves true;
He is a shield for all those who take refuge in Him.
the word of the Lord proves true;
He is a shield for all those who take refuge in Him.
Though I may never understand God's way, it is still perfect. He is true to His word. He is my refuge. He shields me, even in my doubt.
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 Lord who changes not, abide with me.
--Henry F. Lyte
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