Nearer, My God, to Thee

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Review and Herald Publishing Association · Takoma Park, Washington, D. C. · May 9, 1912

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 89, No. 19.

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Nearer, My God, to Thee

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, Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee.
Deep in thy sacred heart Let me abide, Thou that hast bled for me, Sorrowed and died. Sweet shall my weeping be, Grief surely leading me Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee.
Friends may depart from me, Night may come down; Clouds of adversity Darken and frown; Still through my tears I'll see Hope gently leading me Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee.
When though the shadows fall Naught shall I fear; When darkest seems the night Morning is near. Sweet shall my trusting be, Sorrow still bringing me Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee.
And when the goal is won, How like a dream, In the dim retrospect, Sorrow will seem. Sweet will my transports be, Jesus, thy face to see, When I have come at last Nearer to thee.
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