In a world where eyes wander,
And hearts chase after the wind,
Comes a whisper, soft and tender,
"Find your all in Him."
"You shall not covet," is the call,
In God's grace, find your all.
Heart's Desire, pure and true,
In Your love, we find our view.
Teach us to cherish what is ours,
In Your garden, among Your flowers.
Every longing, every dream,
Can lead us to a stream,
That leaves us thirsty in the end,
On You, may our hearts depend.
For what we have is a gift so rare,
In Your provision, none compare.
Heart's Desire, pure and true,
In Your love, we find our view.
Teach us to cherish what is ours,
In Your garden, among Your flowers.
Every longing, every dream,
Can lead us to a stream,
That leaves us thirsty in the end,
On You, may our hearts depend.
For what we have is a gift so rare,
In Your provision, none compare.
Heart's Desire, pure and true,
In Your love, we find our view.
Teach us to cherish what is ours,
In Your garden, among Your flowers.
Let not our eyes lead us astray,
To what others have and display.
But in Your abundance, let us find,
Contentment of a godly kind.
For in You, our desires rest,
In Your will, we are blessed.
So we'll walk in gratitude,
For every blessing, every good.
In simplicity, our hearts rejoice,
In Your presence, we find our voice.
For coveting brings only strife,
But in You, we have life.
Heart's Desire, pure and true,
In Your love, we find our view.
Teach us to cherish what is ours,
In Your garden, among Your flowers.
In our wanting, let us see,
You are all we need to be.
In Your love, we find our part,
You alone, our Heart's Desire, our heart.