hofford wrote the words to abide with me in 1847.
hofford wrote the words to abide with me in 1847.
who wrote the words to abide with me in 1847?
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"abide with me" is a christian hymn by scottish anglican henry francis lyte most often sung to english composer william henry monk's tune entitled "eventide". it was written in crossabeg, county wexford, ireland, in artramon house.









































lyte wrote the poem in 1847, during the great famine, and set it to music while he lay dying from tuberculosis; he survived only a further three weeks after its completion.









































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john 15:1–17 reads in the douay–rheims bible:i am the true vine; and my father is the husbandman. every branch in me, that beareth not fruit, he will take away: and every one that beareth fruit, he will purge it, that it may bring forth more fruit. now you are clean by reason of the word, which i have spoken to you. abide in me, and i in you. as the branch cannot bear fruit of itself, unless it abide in the vine, so neither can you, unless you abide in me. i am the vine: you the branches: he that abideth in me, and i in him, the same beareth much fruit: for without me you can do nothing. if any one abide not in me, he shall be cast forth as a branch, and shall wither, and they shall gather him up, and cast him into the fire, and he burneth. if you abide in me, and my words abide in you, you shall ask whatever you will, and it shall be done unto you. in this is my father glorified; that you bring forth very much fruit, and become my disciples. as the father hath loved me, i also have loved you. abide in my love. if you keep my commandments, you shall abide in my love; as i also have kept my father's commandments, and do abide in his love. these things i have spoken to you, that my joy may be in you, and your joy may be filled. this is my commandment, that you love one another, as i have loved you. greater love than this no man hath, that a man lay down his life for his friends. you are my friends, if you do the things that i command you. i will not now call you servants: for the servant knoweth not what his lord doth. but i have called you friends: because all things whatsoever i have heard of my father, i have made known to you. you have not chosen me: but i have chosen you; and have appointed you, that you should go, and should bring forth fruit; and your fruit should remain: that whatsoever you shall ask of the father in my name, he may give it you. these things i command you, that you love one another.
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