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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sara Groves
Sara Groves
Piano
John Mark Nelson
John Mark Nelson
Acoustic Guitar
Aaron Fabbrini
Aaron Fabbrini
Bass
Allison Gaskins
Allison Gaskins
Background Vocals
Anna Pitts
Anna Pitts
Background Vocals
Belle Lockrem
Belle Lockrem
Background Vocals
Ben Kyle
Ben Kyle
Vocals
Bethany Hoang
Bethany Hoang
Background Vocals
Craig Evans
Craig Evans
Banjo
Dan Parotti
Dan Parotti
Background Vocals
Dwight Colbaugh
Dwight Colbaugh
Background Vocals
Eden Gamble
Eden Gamble
Background Vocals
Hatty Hoang
Hatty Hoang
Background Vocals
Josie Pitts
Josie Pitts
Background Vocals
Kenni Holmen (The Hornheads)
Kenni Holmen (The Hornheads)
Bass Clarinet
Kirby Groves
Kirby Groves
Background Vocals
Kyle Groves
Kyle Groves
Background Vocals
Leisha Lockrem
Leisha Lockrem
Background Vocals
Madi Reimer
Madi Reimer
Background Vocals
Melanie Pitts
Melanie Pitts
Background Vocals
Micah Witham
Micah Witham
Background Vocals
Nancy Colbaugh
Nancy Colbaugh
Background Vocals
Obadiah Gamble
Obadiah Gamble
Background Vocals
Ruby Groves
Ruby Groves
Background Vocals
Troy Groves
Troy Groves
Background Vocals
Vanessa Gamble
Vanessa Gamble
Background Vocals
Zach Miller
Zach Miller
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Henry Francis Lyte
Henry Francis Lyte
Lyrics
William Henry Monk
William Henry Monk
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Mark Nelson
John Mark Nelson
Producer

Lyrics

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 abide with me
Thou on my head in early youth didst smile
And though rebellious and perverse meanwhile
Thou hast not left me though I oft left Thee
On to the close, Lord, 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 cloud and sunshine, abide with me
I fear no foe with Thee at hand to bless
Ills have no weight, tears lose their bitterness
Where is thy sting death? Where grave thy victory?
I triumph still, abide with me
Hold out Thy cross before my closing eyes
Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies
Thy morning breaks and earthly shadows flee
In life and death, Lord, abide with me
In life and death, Lord, abide wit
Written by: Henry Francis Lyte, William Henry Monk
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