I am Thine, oh Lord I have heard Your voice And it told Your love to me But I long to rise in the arms of faith And be closer drawn to Thee
Chorus Draw me nearer To the cross where Thou hast died Draw me nearer To Your precious bleeding side
There are great depths of love that I cannot know 'Till I cross the narrow sea And there are heights of joy that I may not reach Til I rest in peace with Thee
Consecrate me now to Your service, Lord By the Power of grace divine Let my soul look up with a steadfast hope And my will be lost in Thine.
