《I Am Thine, O Lord》

1 I am Thine O Lord I have heart 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 blessed Lord
To Thy precious bleeding side

2 Consecrate me now to Thy service Lord
By the pow’r of grace divine
Let my soul look up with a steadfast hope
And my will be lost in Thine

3 O the pure delight of a single hour
That before Thy throne I spend
When I kneel in pray’r and with Thee my God
I commune as friend with friend

4 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