September 5, 2014 my2fish 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 Rate this:Share this:TwitterFacebookRedditTumblrPinterestMoreEmailLike Loading...
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Here is a beautiful rendition in my opinion…
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very nice Meech – I’ve never heard that version.
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