I need Thee, Jesus, how I need Thee
I need Thy guiding hand each hour.
Satan’s plans are not as luring,
When I trust in Thy saving power.
I need Thee, Jesus, how I need Thee
How I need Thee night and day.
Jesus come and walk beside me,
Steer and guide me all the way.
I need Thee Jesus, how I need Thee
Through the shadows and through shine.
That through all I may go singing,
“I am His and He is mine!”
I need Thee Jesus, how I need Thee
Thou who saved my soul from death.
Ever is my cry “I need Thee,”
‘Till I give my parting breath.
Copyright Miriam Rainwater, February 8, 2006
All rights reserved.
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