Draw me closer to the cruel cross

Where my Saviour suffered death for me

When my troubled soul is burden

Draw me to thy bleeding side


I was drawn to thy cross long ago

When I heard of thy cleansing blood

Jesus washed me and took me in

At His soul winning cross


Bright blessed hope shone

When my sinful soul

Sang of thy redeeming cross

There my Saviour, saved me


O Lamb of God, my hope is founded

Trusting ever only in thee

I will tread the paths of gold

When my raptured soul, raises to thee


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