Abide With Me Change and decay in all around I see.O Thou who changest not, abide with me.Henry Francis Lyte (1847) Share this:FacebookPinterestEmailMoreTwitterPrintLike this:Like Loading... Author: dorahak The unearned splendor of being means we can always meet on a common plane of gratitude, aiming in conversation, art, or writing towards “something understood.” View all posts by dorahak
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