(Fanny J. Crosby - William Howard Doane) I am Thine oh 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 has died Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer blessed Lord To Thine precious bleeding side. Consecrate me now to Thy service Lord By the power of grace divine Let my soul look up with a steadfast hope And my will be lost in Thine. Draw me nearer, nearer blessed Lord To the cross where Thou has died Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer blessed Lord To Thine precious bleeding side. --- Instrumental --- 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. Draw me nearer, nearer blessed Lord To the cross where Thou has died Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer blessed Lord To Thine precious bleeding side...