Misc Traditional - Draw me nearer

^GI am Thine, ^D7O Lord, I have heard ^GThy voice, ^G/BAnd it ^Ctold Thy ^Clove to ^Gme; ^D7But I long to rise i^Gn the arms of faith ^GAnd be ^Cclo^Amser ^Ddrawn ^D7to ^GThee. ^CDraw me nearer,^G nearer blessd Lord, ^GTo the ^Ccross ^G/Bwhere ^D7/AThou ^Ghast ^Ddied. ^GDraw me nearer, nearer, ^Cnearer blessd Lord, ^G/DTo Thy precious^D7, bl^Geeding side.

^GConsecrate m^D7e now to Thy service,^G Lord, ^G/BBy the ^Cpower of ^Cgrace di^Gvine; ^D7Let my soul look up ^Gwith a steadfast hope, ^GAnd my ^Cwil^Aml be^D lost ^D7in ^GThine. ^CDraw me nearer,^G nearer blessèd Lord, ^GTo the ^Ccross ^G/Bwhere ^D7/AThou ^Ghast ^Ddied. ^GDraw me nearer, nearer, ^Cnearer blessèd Lord, ^G/DTo Thy precious^D7, bl^Geeding side.

^GO the pure d^D7elight of a single ho^Gur ^G/BThat be^Cfore Thy ^Cthrone I^G spend, ^D7When I kneel in pray^Ger, and with Thee, my God ^GI commu^Cne ^Amas f^Driend ^D7wit^Gh friend! ^CDraw me nearer,^G nearer blessèd Lord, ^GTo the ^Ccross ^G/Bwhere ^D7/AThou ^Ghast ^Ddied. ^GDraw me nearer, nearer, ^Cnearer blessèd Lord, ^G/DTo Thy precious^D7, bl^Geeding side.

^GThere are de^D7pths of love that I c^Gannot know ^G/BTill I ^Ccross the^C narrow ^Gsea; ^D7There are heights of^G joy that I may not reach ^GTill I ^Cres^Amt in^D peace^D7 wi^Gth Thee. ^CDraw me nearer,^G nearer blessèd Lord, ^GTo the ^Ccross ^G/Bwhere ^D7/AThou ^Ghast ^Ddied. ^GDraw me nearer, nearer, ^Cnearer blessèd Lord, ^G/DTo Thy precious^D7, bl^Geeding side.