Words: Eliza E. Hewitt (1898)
Music: William J. Kirkpatrick (1898)
[Verse 1]
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"Give me thy heart,". Says the Father a - bove.
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No gift so precious to Him as our love.
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Softly He whispers, wher-ever thou art.
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Gratefully trusr Me, and give Me thy heart
[Refrain]
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Give Me thy heart, Give Me thy heart.
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Hear the soft whisper, wher-ever thou art.
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From this dark world He would draw thee a - part,
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Speak-ing so tender-ly "Give Me thy heart."
[Verse 2]
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" Give me thy heart," says the Savior of men,
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Calling in mercy again and a - gain,
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Turn now from sin, and from evil de - part.
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Have I not died for thee? Give Me thy heart.
[Refrain]
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Give Me thy heart, Give Me thy heart.
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Hear the soft whisper, wher-ever thou art.
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From this dark world He would draw thee a - part,
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Speak-ing so tender-ly "Give Me thy heart."
[Verse 3]
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"Give Me thy heart." Says the Spirit di - vine,
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All that thou hast, to My keep-ing re - sign.
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Grace more abounding is Mine to im - part,
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Make full. Surrenber and give Me thy heart.
[Refrain]
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Give Me thy heart, Give Me thy heart.
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Hear the soft whisper, wher-ever thou art.
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From this dark world He would draw thee a - part,
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Speak-ing so tender-ly "Give Me thy heart."