Jesus, keep me close to the cross, Would I never wander. Close to Thee I would ever be, My head upon Your chest.
Oh Lord, my rebel heart Too often strays away, So blinded that I cannot see Your love is always best.
And when I wander, You never chide, But with a father's love, I'm guided back into the fold Led by Your gentle hand.
I need You more day by day, Dependance I must have. You daily restore my weary soul, My heart You satisfy.
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