1
Draw me, Lord;
Lest these earthly cares consume
My driven soul.
Move me Lord;
As a coursing river turns
Within Thine hands.
Lest these earthly cares consume
My driven soul.
Move me Lord;
As a coursing river turns
Within Thine hands.
DDraw
Ame,
BmLord;
DLest
these
Emearth
ly cares con
Dsume
My
Gdriv
en
A7soul.
DMove
Ame
BmLord;
DAs
a
Emcours
ing river
Dturns
With
Gin
Thine
A7hands.
Draw me, Lord!
Draw me, Lord!
Draw me, Lord!
Draw me, Lord!
Draw me, Lord!
Draw me, Lord!
2
Capture me;
Be the conqueror of this
Wild, charging mare.
Win me Lord,
And subdue all pow'r of self
To yield to Thee.
Be the conqueror of this
Wild, charging mare.
Win me Lord,
And subdue all pow'r of self
To yield to Thee.
Capture me;
Be the conqueror of this
Wild, charging mare.
Win me Lord,
And subdue all pow'r of self
To yield to Thee.
Be the conqueror of this
Wild, charging mare.
Win me Lord,
And subdue all pow'r of self
To yield to Thee.
3
Draw me, Lord;
Ev'ry heartbeat tends to drift
My course from Thee.
Draw me, Lord;
I would gladly let Thee win
And yield my sword.
Ev'ry heartbeat tends to drift
My course from Thee.
Draw me, Lord;
I would gladly let Thee win
And yield my sword.
Draw me, Lord;
Ev'ry heartbeat tends to drift
My course from Thee.
Draw me, Lord;
I would gladly let Thee win
And yield my sword.
Ev'ry heartbeat tends to drift
My course from Thee.
Draw me, Lord;
I would gladly let Thee win
And yield my sword.
4
Draw me, Lord;
Oh, Thy love compels me as
An ocean's tide!
Draw me, Lord;
For Thy drawing maketh hearts
To fast pursue.
Oh, Thy love compels me as
An ocean's tide!
Draw me, Lord;
For Thy drawing maketh hearts
To fast pursue.
Draw me, Lord;
Oh, Thy love compels me as
An ocean's tide!
Draw me, Lord;
For Thy drawing maketh hearts
To fast pursue.
Oh, Thy love compels me as
An ocean's tide!
Draw me, Lord;
For Thy drawing maketh hearts
To fast pursue.
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Austin, Texas, United States
Draw me, capture me, Lord.
Arvada, Colorado, United States
Draw me, Lord; we will run after You.
United States
Win me, Lord...
Stratford, Ct, United States
This a great song from the Lord...to mend all the broken hearts...to all who have experience loss and brokenness..the Lord is our Restorer. He will never let you fall.
Hamilton, New Zealand
This song is so sweet! It's the kind of song You can sing when you've lost everything except the Lord, "Draw me Lord, I would gladly let thee win and yield my sword!" Amen.
Federal Way, WA, United States
I saw in this song that absolute surrender to the Lord, is possible only after the absolute defeat of self.Only He can subdue and after that draw us...His does that in us.