We Give Thee But Thine Own |
William W. How, 1854
We give Thee but Thine own, Whate'er the gift may be; All that we have is Thine alone, A trust, O Lord, from Thee.
2. May we Thy bounties thus
3. Oh, hearts are bruised and dead, | 4. To comfort and to bless, To find a balm for woe, To tend the lone and fatherless, Is angels' work below.
5. The captive to release,
6. And we believe Thy Word, |