Acts II
i need thee every hour acappella
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Most gracious Lord.
No tender voice like thine
Can peace afford.
I need thee, oh, I need thee;
Ev'ry hour I need thee!
Oh, bless me now, my Savior;
I come to thee!
Stay thou nearby.
Temptations lose their pow'r
When thou art nigh.
In joy or pain.
Come quickly and abide,
Or life is vain.
Most holy One.
Oh, make me thine indeed,
Thou blessed Son!
Text: Annie S. Hawks, 1835-1918