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<title>BLB Hymns</title>
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<h2>SINCE WITHOUT THEE WE DO NO GOOD</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“Abide with us.” Luke 24:29</h3></p>
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<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<td align="center" width="162"><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_c_a_camp_js.jpg" alt="John Spencer Camp (1858-1946)" width="108" height="161.333333333333"><br>
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<span class="cou">Courtesy of Wesleyan University</span></td>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_b_r_browning_eb.html" target="_blank">Elizabeth Barrett Browning</a> (1806-1861).
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<p><em>Music:</em> “Abiding Grace,” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_c_a_camp_js.html" target="_blank">John Spencer Camp</a>, circa 1905 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_a_abidingg.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>Since without Thee we do no good,<br>
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And with Thee do no ill,<br>
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Abide with us in weal and woe,<br>
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In action and in will.</p>
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<p>In weal, that while our lips confess<br>
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The Lord Who gives, we may<br>
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Remember with a humble thought<br>
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The Lord Who takes away.</p>
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<p>In woe, that while to drowning tears<br>
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Our hearts their joys resign,<br>
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We may remember Who can turn<br>
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Such water into wine.</p>
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<p>By hours of day, that when our feet<br>
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O’er hill and valley run,<br>
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We still may think the light of truth<br>
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More welcome than the sun.</p>
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<p>By hours of night, that when the air<br>
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Its dew and shadow yields,<br>
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We still may hear the voice of God<br>
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In silence of the fields.</p>
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<p>Abide with us, abide with us,<br>
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While flesh and soul agree;<br>
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And when our flesh is only dust,<br>
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Abide our souls with Thee.</p>
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