Lord, Thou hast won my heart;
Verse 1
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.
Verse 2
What else could I desire In heaven or on earth? To this alone I would aspire: To know Thy peerless worth.
Verse 3
Thou art my heart’s delight, The Sweetest of the sweet; All else becomes devoid of taste When once compared to Thee.
Verse 4
Lord, on account of Thee All other loves grow pale; Chiefest among ten thousand, Thou Dost e’er o’er all prevail.
Verse 5
Enamored of Thyself I forfeit all to Thee, For ’tis when I have nothing that I’ve everything in Thee.