(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...