Abide With Me
Judy Garland Lyrics


What a spot this,
Not so hot this,
Hey there shy one
Come by my one
Please don't rush off
Want no brush-off
I can't compel you
To buy what I'd sell you
But I'd like to tell you like so
You want to have bells that'll ring
You want to have songs that'll sing
You want your sky a baby blue
You gotta have me go with you
Hey, you fool you
Why so cool you
When I'm ready to go steady
You want to have eyes that'll shine
You want to have grapes on the vine
You want a love that's truly true
You gotta have me go with you
Why the hold out
Have you sold out
Time you woke up
Time you spoke up
This line I'm handin' you
Is not a handout
As a team we'd be a standout
No doubt!
You want to live high on a dime
You want to have two hearts in rhyme
You gotta have me go with you
All the time


Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC



Written by: HAROLD ARLEN, IRA GERSHWIN

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tbarry0

This is simply majestic. The words themselves provide consolation, hope and inspiration. Judy Collins sings with such simplicity and feeling that you cannot help but be moved. Thank you.

Joe Henton

This is a beautiful rendition of Abide with me.

Bill Smith

I'm glad you enjoyed it, Tbarry. It is very beautiful, indeed, and meaningful.

Atanu Dey

Amazingly lovely hymn by Scottish Anglican Henry Francis Lyte written in 1847 and set it to music while he lay dying.

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 Thou who changest not, abide with me.

Not a brief glance I beg, a passing word;
But as Thou dwell’st with Thy disciples, Lord,
Familiar, condescending, patient, free.
Come not to sojourn, but abide with me.

Come not in terrors, as the King of kings,
But kind and good, with healing in Thy wings,
Tears for all woes, a heart for every plea—
Come, Friend of sinners, and thus bide with me.

Thou on my head in early youth didst smile;
And, though rebellious and perverse meanwhile,
Thou hast not left me, oft as I left Thee,
On to the close, O 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, Lord, abide with me.

I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless;
Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness.
Where is death’s sting? Where, grave, thy victory?
I triumph still, if Thou abide with me.

Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes;
Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies.
Heaven’s morning breaks, and earth’s vain shadows flee;
In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me.

Helmer rodriguez

JUDY COLLINS GOD BLESS YOU!!! ONLY JUDY COLLINS !!

Archangel

Rest in peace Naya Rivera

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