Give me sweet simplicity;
Make me poor, and keep me low,
Seeking only Thee to know.
Weaned from all the miser's pelf,
Weaned from all the scorner's ways,
Weaned from all the lust of praise.
Cast it evermore aside;
Bid my will to Thine submit,
Lay me humbly at Thy feet.
Of my strength and wisdom spoiled;
Seeing only in Thy light,
Walking only in Thy might;
Where a weary soul may rest;
Feeling well the peace of God
Flowing from Thy precious blood.
And hosannas daily give;
In this temper let me die,
And hosannas ever cry.