477 ~ We Give Thee But Thine Own
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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.
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May we Thy bounties thus As stewards true receive, And gladly, as Thou blessest us, To Thee our first fruits give.
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O hearts are bruised and dead, And homes are bare and cold, And lambs for whom the Shepperd bled Are straying from the fold.
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And we believe Thy word, Though dim our faith may be; Whate'er for Thine we do, O Lord, We do it unto Thee.