Lyrics

Like a sunrise breaks the dark spell of a long night
With it’s pure light
Like a fresh breeze brings the sweet scent of the pine trees
There’s a deep, deep peace

Vine and branches grafted
Take his hand, He says, abide
And dig your roots down deep
And though you’re weak,
He’ll still hold tight
He says, abide
He says, abide

In His garden the Master prunes souls who have hardened
To begin again
And though he cuts deep, His own life-flow heals the heart-bleed
And the fruit grows sweet

Vine and branches grafted
Take his hand, He says, abide
And dig your roots down deep
And though you’re weak,
He’ll still hold tight
He says, abide
He says, abide

And He says, “I AM the Vine
My Father is the Master
And those who are mine must stay
Every day, every day…・

Abide in Me
Abide in Me

(Abide in Me) Vine and branches grafted
Take his hand He says, abide
(Abide in Me) Dig your roots down deep
And though you’re weak, he’ll still hold tight

(Abide in Me) Vine and branches grafted
Take his hand He says, abide
(Abide in Me) And dig your roots down deep
And though you’re weak, he’ll still hold tight

He says, abide
He says, abide
He says, abide