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.
Grant me
O Lord
a heart that’s pure
That I would single be
Your presence seeking with the saints
Pursuing faithfully
Pursuing faithfully.
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.
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.
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!