| Song | I Am Thine O Lord |
| Content Description | I Am Thine O Lord is a deeply devotional Christian hymn written by Fanny J. Crosby that expresses a believer’s heartfelt desire to draw closer to God. With tender and prayerful lyrics, the hymn reflects themes of consecration, surrender, and spiritual intimacy with the Lord. It encourages Christians to seek a deeper walk with God through prayer, faith, and obedience. Frequently sung in worship services, altar calls, and devotional gatherings, this timeless hymn continues to inspire believers to experience the nearness of God and live fully dedicated to Him. |
| Album | Our Great Redeemer’s Praise |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | Hymn, Worship Song, Traditional Christian Music, Church Worship, Devotional, Classic Hymn, Sacred Music, Christian Worship, Fanny Crosby Hymn, Consecration Hymn |
| Theme(s) | Consecration, Devotion, Prayer, Surrender, Spiritual Intimacy, Faith, Worship |
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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, 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.
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.
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!
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.
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.
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.
