1 Closer, Lord, to Thee I cling,
Closer still to Thee;
Safe beneath Thy sheltering wing,
I would ever be;
Rude the blast of doubt and sin,
Fierce assaults without, within,
Help me, Lord the battle win—
Closer, Lord, to Thee.
2 Closer yet, O Lord, my rock,
Refuge of my soul;
Dread I not the tempest shock,
Tho’ the billows roll.
Wildest storms cannot alarm,
For to me can come no harm,
Leaning on Thy loving arm—
Closer, Lord, to Thee.
3 Closer still, my help, my stay,
Closer, closer still;
Meekly there I learn to say,
"Father, not my will";
Learn that in affliction’s hour,
When the clouds of sorrow lower,
Love directs Thy hand of power—
Closer, Lord, to Thee.
4 Closer, Lord, to Thee I come,
Light of life divine;
Thro’ the ever blessèd Son,
Joy and peace are mine;
Let me in Thy love abide,
Keep me ever near Thy side,
In the Rock of Ages hide—
Closer, Lord to Thee.