Oh, for a Heart to Praise My God
Oh, for a heart to praise my God,
A heart from sin set free;
A heart thatís trusting in the blood
So freely shed for me.
A heart resigned, submissive, meek,
My dear Redeemerís throne;
Where only Christ is heard to speak,
Where Jesus reigns alone.
A humble, lowly, contrite heart,
Believing, true, and clean,
Which neither death nor life can part
From Him that dwells within
A heart in every thought renewed,
And filled with love divine;
Perfect and right, and pure and good
A copy, Lord of Thine.
James J. Walch