4 acessos
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee!
E'en though it be a cross 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!
He says peace, peace be still
Lifts his hands, peace be still
And like a child the winds obey him
When he says peace be still
He says peace, peace be still
Lifts his hands, peace be still
And like a child my heart obeys him
When he says peace be still
Hear his voice peace be still