I Am Thine, O Lord; I Have Heard Thy Voice,
And It Told Thy Love To Me;
But I Long To Rise In The Arms Of Faith
And Be Closer Drawn To Thee.
Chorus:
Draw Me Nearer, Nearer Blessed Lord,
To The Cross Where Thou Hast Died;
Draw Me Nearer, Nearer, Nearer Blessed Lord,
To Thy Precious, Bleeding Side.
Consecrate Me Now To Thy Service Lord,
By The Power Of Grace Divine;
Let My Soul Look Up With Steadfast Hope,
And My Will Be Lost In Thine.
O The Pure Delight Of A Single Hour
That Before Thy Throne I Spend;
When I Kneel In Prayer And With Thee O God,
I Commune As Friend With Friend.
There Are Depths Of Love That I Cannot Know
Till I Cross The Narrow Sea;
There Are Heights Of Joy That I May Not Reach
Till I Rest In Peace With Thee.