I need Thee at all time
e'en when i think i'm fine.
Without Thee in my vision,
i forget the praise is Thine.
'Tis Thee whome i run back to
when i lose my way to sin,
for only Thee oh Lord can sooth
when other's love gets thin.
Thou makest my poor heart o'erflow-
i have not words to tell
this fullness of a grateful soul
and peace that all is well.
There's nowt i need but Thee,my Lord,
the rest doth not seem real,
all else is naught-i cry to Thee
-Your very name can heal.
I love Thee,'cos Thou loved me first
for all has come from Thee,
You are Truth-and praise Your name
for blessed in life is me!
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