1 Saviour, thee my heart I tender,
I would yield myself to thee;
All my powers to thee surrender,
Thine and only thine to be.
Send me, Lord, where thou wilt send me,
Only do thou guide my way;
May thy grace through life attend me,
Gladly then shall I obey.
2 Let me do thy will or bear it;
I would know no will but thine;
Shouldst thou take my life or spare it,
I that life to thee resign.
Thine I am, O Lord, for ever,
To thy service set apart;
Suffer me to leave thee never;
Seal thine image on my heart.
|First Line:||Savior, while my heart is tender, I would yield that heart to Thee|
|Title:||Savior, While My Heart Is Tender|
|Author:||C. W. Burton|