| The minister was preaching
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| And the crowd was standing near
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| The congregation was singing a tune
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| In a voice that was loud and clear
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| You know the crowd that stood around him
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| They were crying, I could plainly see
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| For the song that they sang was touching
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| They were singing 'Nearer My God To Thee'
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| O, nearer my God to Thee, nearer, nearer to Thee
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| We kept on singing, nearer my God, nearer my God to Thee
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| Oh Lord, we kept on singing nearer
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| Nearer my God, nearer, nearer to Thee
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| They kept on singing, nearer my, my God, nearer my God to Thee
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| Oh yes, nearer, nearer
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| Songs have a feeling
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| There’s a story in every song that we sing
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| Songs that are known to lift heavy burdens
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| If all of our troubles, to God we oughta bring
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| And if we are Christians we ought not to be ashamed
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| To lift our voices, admire Jesus' name
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| We ought to be able to sing, nearer, nearer my God to Thee
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| Oh help me Lord, lift our voices and sing, nearer, nearer, nearer yes
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| Nearer, I want to get nearer to Thee
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| When I get lonely I can sing, nearer
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| Nearer my God to Thee, yes I can
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| I just bow down and say nearer and nearer, nearer
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| Nearer my God to Thee, nearer, nearer my God to Thee |