#276Thou Art Near

Words: Anon
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O my God, thou blessed Saviour, Thou art near when hope seems far; Thou dost answer when I call thee, In the night thou art my star.
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When the sorrows overtake me, And the waves of grief roll high, Thou dost speak in tones of comfort, And my fears before thee fly.
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Blessed Jesus, I will trust thee, For I know that thou art near; In the darkness thou dost guide me, And thy voice I always hear.
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When at last life's journey's ended, And I cross the narrow sea, Thou wilt be my faithful pilot, And will bring me safe to thee.

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