Sunday's Hymn: We Give Thee But Thine Own

We give thee but thine own,
Whate’er the gift may be:
All that we have is thine alone,
A trust, O Lord, from thee.

May we thy bounties thus
As stewards true receive,
And gladly, as thou blessest us,
To thee our firstfruits give.

O hearts are bruised and dead,
And homes are bare and cold,
And lambs for whom the Shepherd bled
Are straying from the fold.

And we believe thy Word,
Though dim our faith may be,
Whate’er for thine we do, O Lord,
We do it unto thee.

 —William How

Other hymns, worship songs, or quotes for this Sunday:

• My Only Hope at The Upward Call
• Thy Mercy, My God at Tried With Fire
• Praise, My Soul, the King of Heaven at The Happy Wonderer
• The Joy of a Redeemed Sinner at The Outspoken Tulip
• Lord’s Day 46, 2018 at The Thirsty Theologian