Grant me, O Lord

NS894
1
Grant me, O Lord, a heart that’s soft;
Remove my heart of stone;
Oh, may I ever yield to You,
Take Your will for my own,
Take Your will for my own.
2
Grant me, O Lord, a heart that’s pure,
That I would single be,
Your presence seeking with the saints,
Pursuing faithfully,
Pursuing faithfully.
3
Grant me, O Lord, a loving heart,
Draw me each day to turn;
Renew, refresh, rekindle, Lord,
That I for You would yearn,
That I for You would yearn.
4
Grant me, O Lord, a heart at peace
With no offense to shade
Our fellowship, in which I walk,
Where anxious thoughts are stayed,
Where anxious thoughts are stayed.
5
Our hearts establish blameless, Lord,
In holiness held fast;
The living of Your kingdom, Lord,
Bring to the earth at last,
Bring to the earth at last!
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Maurice Ward

Irving, Texas, United States

Lord I open to you that you may work in me a proper heart. May my heart become Yours.