Our Hearts O’erflow with Praises

Dear Lord

Thy lit­tle lambs are we

Thy bless­ings come to share;

Thy grace has kept us close to Thee

Like shel­tered blos­soms fair.

Our hearts o’er­flow with prais­es

Accept the of­fer­ing meet;

The frag­rance of Thy child­ren’s love

In trib­ute pure and sweet.

Our hearts

dear Lord

are filled with glee

Our hands with flow­ers

too;

Love’s trib­ute now we bring to Thee

Affection’s em­blem true.

Lord

keep us safe with­in Thy fold

As car­ols bright we raise;

To cheer the hearts of young and old

Through all our chang­ing days.