Give Me Thy Love Dear Saviour

by Ida L. Reed

Give me Thy love, dear Saviour,
I ask naught else of Thee;
No gift of earth nor Heaven
Could be more sweet to me.

Give me Thy love, dear Saviour,
To gladden all my day;
Where'er my footsteps wander,
'Twill smooth the thorns away.

Give me Thy love, dear Saviour,
A star of hope 'twill be;
Through ev'ry storm and trial,
A safe, sure guide for me.

Chorus

Give me Thy love, Thy saving love,
That I may love Thee so;
Oh do Thou guide me day by day,
In all I think and do.