G-major
1:
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee!
E’en though it be a cross that raiseth me;
Still all my song shall be, nearer, my God, to Thee.
Chorus
Nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer to Thee!
2:
Though like the wanderer, the sun gone down,
Darkness be over me, my rest a stone;
Yet in my dreams I’d be nearer, my God to Thee.
3:
There let the way appear, steps unto Heaven;
All that Thou sendest me, in mercy given;
Angels to beckon me nearer, my God, to Thee.
4:
Then with my waking thoughts bright with Thy praise,
Out of my stony griefs Bethel I’ll raise;
So by my woes to be nearer, my God, to Thee.
5:
Or, if on joyful wing, cleaving the sky,
Sun, moon, and stars forgot, upward I fly,
Still all my song shall be, nearer, my God, to Thee.
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