Come Near Me COME NEAR ME—J. W. Bischoff Come Near Me 1 Come near me, O my Saviour; Thy tenderness reveal; O, let me know the sympathy Which Thou for me dost feel, I need Thee ev’ry moment; Thine absence brings dismay; But when the tempter hurls his darts, ’Twere death with Thee away. 2 Come near me, my Redeemer, And never leave my side; My bark, when toss’d on trouble’s sea, The storm cannot outride, Unless Thy word of power Arrest the surging wave; No voice but Thine its rage can quell,