Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee
E’en though it be across, that raiseth me
Still all my song shall be, nearer, my God, to Thee
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee
Though, like the wanderer, the sun gone down
Darkness be over me, my rest a stone
Yet in my dreams I’d be nearer, my God, to Thee
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee
Then with my waking thoughts, bright with Thy praise
Out of my stony griefs, Bethel I’ll raise
So by my woes to be, nearer, my God, to Thee
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee
Or if on joyful wing, cleaving the sky
Sun, moon, and stars forgot, upward I fly
Still all my song shall be, nearer, my God, to Thee
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee