You give Your grace to the humble,
Oppose the proud, defend the weak;
So I come as one who has stumbled,
A broken jar, to be poured out at Your feet

And You bring Your gentle reminders,
That softer hearts find greater gain;
So I cry for oil from heaven,
To fall as long, as hard as rain on my heart

Give me a pure heart, one that is faithful,
A pure heart, one without pride,
A pure heart, search me and try me,
A pure heart I desire

Give me a pure heart, one that sees Jesus,
A pure heart, one without guile,
A pure heart, search me and try me,
A pure heart I desire