Take my life, and let it be Consecrated, Lord, to Thee. | Take my moments and my days; Let them flow in ceaseless praise. | Take my hands, and let them move At the impulse of Thy love. | Take my feet, and let them be Swift and ‘beautiful’ for Thee. | Take my voice, and let me sing Always, only, for my King. | Take my lips and let them be Filled with messages from Thee. | Take my silver and my gold; Not a mite would I withhold. | Take my intellect, and use Every power as Thou shalt choose. | Take my will and make it Thine; It shall be no longer mine. | Take my heart; it is Thine own; It shall be Thy royal throne. | Take my love; my Lord, I pour At Thy feet its treasure-store. | Take myself, and I will be Ever, only, ALL for Thee. | |