We Give Thee But Thine Own
1
We give Thee but Thine own,
What-e'er the gift may be;
All that we have is Thine alone,
A trust, O Lord, from Thee.
2
May we Thy bounties thus
As stewards true receive,
And gladly, as Thou blessest us,
To Thee our first fruits give.
3
O hearts are bruised and dead,
And homes are bare and cold,
And lambs for whom the Shepperd bled
Are straying from the fold.
4
And we believe Thy word,
Though dim our faith may be;
Whate'er for Thine we do, O Lord,
We do it unto Thee.
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