| Song | Nearer Blessed Lord |
| Artist | Nina Simone |
| Album | Let It All Out |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Stroud | |
| I am Thine, | |
| O 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, blessed | |
| Lord, To Thy precious, bleeding side. | |
| Consecrate me now to | |
| Thy service, | |
| 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 hast died; | |
| Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed | |
| Lord, To Thy precious, bleeding side | |
| My soul look up with a steadfast hope, my will be lost in | |
| Thine So draw me nearer, nearer, blessed | |
| Lord, To the cross where | |
| Thou hast died; | |
| Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed | |
| Lord, To Thy precious, bleeding side |
| zuo ci : Stroud | |
| I am Thine, | |
| O 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, blessed | |
| Lord, To Thy precious, bleeding side. | |
| Consecrate me now to | |
| Thy service, | |
| 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 hast died | |
| Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed | |
| Lord, To Thy precious, bleeding side | |
| My soul look up with a steadfast hope, my will be lost in | |
| Thine So draw me nearer, nearer, blessed | |
| Lord, To the cross where | |
| Thou hast died | |
| Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed | |
| Lord, To Thy precious, bleeding side |
| zuò cí : Stroud | |
| I am Thine, | |
| O 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, blessed | |
| Lord, To Thy precious, bleeding side. | |
| Consecrate me now to | |
| Thy service, | |
| 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 hast died | |
| Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed | |
| Lord, To Thy precious, bleeding side | |
| My soul look up with a steadfast hope, my will be lost in | |
| Thine So draw me nearer, nearer, blessed | |
| Lord, To the cross where | |
| Thou hast died | |
| Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed | |
| Lord, To Thy precious, bleeding side |