O father dear, we’re here today, to offer you our hearts of clay
The little love that they contain, we bring to you despite our shame
Our secret partiality, our hidden greed.O lord, do change these stony hearts
Then in your plan they’ll have a part, infuse in them your blazing fire, of selfless love.
And here’s our life and here’s our toil, the fruit of sweat upon the soil;
The joy we have in giving free, attempts to conquer misery
Our fight to live a life that’s pure and more, our struggle to endure,
When we are tempted to despair and give up prayer.
O Lord, do take our tribulation
And our life’s determination
And our hearts will be at peace
Within your love.
The little love that they contain, we bring to you despite our shame
Our secret partiality, our hidden greed.O lord, do change these stony hearts
Then in your plan they’ll have a part, infuse in them your blazing fire, of selfless love.
And here’s our life and here’s our toil, the fruit of sweat upon the soil;
The joy we have in giving free, attempts to conquer misery
Our fight to live a life that’s pure and more, our struggle to endure,
When we are tempted to despair and give up prayer.
O Lord, do take our tribulation
And our life’s determination
And our hearts will be at peace
Within your love.
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