Wherever we may go, by night or day,
A lov­ing voice with­in doth gent­ly say:
My son, from ev­ery way of sin de­part;
Be Sa­tan’s slave no more, give Me thy heart!

Refrain

Give Me thy heart, give me thy heart;
O wea­ry, wan­der­ing child, give Me thy heart.

Slight not that voice so kind, but glad­ly hear,
And choose the Lord to­day, while He is near;
He will His par­don­ing love to thee im­part,
Oh, hear Him call­ing still, Give Me thy heart!

Refrain

We may have chos­en long from Him to roam,
Yet He will wel­come us, if we but come;
Oh, may we not de­lay, but quick­ly start—
While Je­sus say­eth still, Give Me thy heart!

Refrain