Nous savons, du reste, que toutes choses concourent au bien de ceux qui aiment Dieu, de ceux qui sont appelés selon son dessein. Romains 8:28

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I Am Thine O Lord

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

Draw Me Nearer nearer blessed Lord
To the cross where Thou hast died
Draw me nearer nearer blessed Lord
To Thy precious bleeding side

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

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

There are depths of love that I can not know
Till I cross the narrow sea
There are heights of joy that I may not reach
Till I rest in peace with Thee