We’ll give our hearts to Jesus
And learn His name to praise
The blessèd Bible tells us
How pleasant are His ways.
In sunny childhood’s hours
Where life is like the springtime
And full of buds and flowers.
And when we safely anchor
On Canaan’s happy shore
To Him be all the glory
And praise forever more.
Our best and dearest friend
He like a gentle shepherd
Will guide us to the end.
In green and fragrant pastures
His little flock will lead
Beside the quiet waters
Supplying all we need.
Who died that we might live
Our hearts
though weak and sinful
Are all we have to give.
The simple prayer of childhood
Our God will ne’er despise
A lowly contrite spirit
Is precious in His eyes.
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