Lord, Thou hast won my heart
Lord, Thou hast won my heart
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Lord, Thou hast won my heart; With Thee I love to be; There’s not one thing, save what Thou art, My heart desires to see. |
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What else could I desire In heaven or on earth? To this alone I would aspire: To know Thy peerless worth. |
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Thou art my heart’s delight, The Sweetest of the sweet; All else becomes devoid of taste When once compared to Thee. |
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Lord, on account of Thee All other loves grow pale; Chiefest among ten thousand, Thou Dost e’er o’er all prevail. |
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Enamored of Thyself I forfeit all to Thee, For ’tis when I have nothing that I’ve everything in Thee. |
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