Come Close to Me
It's hard to live A life for Christ,
When all around, and like a knife that wounds your soul, emburdens strife,
The world, Its pleasures of the night.
And yet the iron's Never steel, Until the wrath Of fire feels.
So wary in a trial be, Look out for each temptation seed.
But Oh! My Lord, I will sing, "Every hour, come close to me."