Give Me thy heart, says the Fa­ther above—
No gift so precious to Him as our love;
Softly He whispers wherever thou art,
Gratefully trust Me and give Me thy heart.

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Give Me thy heart, give Me thy heart—
Hear the soft whisper, wherever thou art;
From this dark world He would draw thee apart,
Speaking so tenderly, Give Me thy heart.

Give Me thy heart, says the Sav­ior of men,
Calling in mercy again and again;
Trust in Me only, I’ll ne­ver depart—
Have I not died for thee? Give Me thy heart.

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Give Me thy heart, says the Spi­rit divine;
All that thou hast to My keeping resign;
Grace more abounding is Mine to impart—
Make full surrender and give Me thy heart.

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