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 hast died; Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer, blessed Lord, To Thy 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. Oh, the pure delight of a single hour, That before Thy throne I spend; When I kneel in prayer, and with Thee, my God, I commune as friend with friend! 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.ʿlsẖạn ʿlsẖạn yswʿ สง่างามเมื่อเราเดินตามพระผู้ไถ่ Anjeli z neba Հոբելյար Lay ora tao Getsemane C'è gioia quaggiù Авва Авва Авва мир Твій неземний يا سيدي لما أرى نجومك Tu sei Dio Arra vágyom én
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