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
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 they victory?
I triumph still, if Thou
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And "Abide with Me" is one of my favorite hymns. So beautiful, and so moving. My cousins and I sang it a capella in 4-part harmony at my great-grandmother's funeral in September.
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It's always seemed odd to me that Memorial Day is the beginning of summer. For some reason, the holiday of remembrance and reflection, especially combined with the sobriety of war, seems like it's better suited for winter. It's probably just that's what I grew up with, but it seems to fit.
I really like that poem, too. I'm pretty sure I've read it before, but it's always good to read again.
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