Hymn 118 - Take My Life and Let it Be

Take my life and let it be

Consecrated, Lord, to Thee;

Take my hands and let them move

At the impulse of Thy love.

All to Thee, all to Thee,

Consecrated, Lord, to Thee.

Take my feet and let them be

Swift and beautiful for Thee;

Take my voice and let me sing

Always only for my King.

All to Thee, all to Thee,

Consecrated, Lord, to Thee.

Take my lips and let them be

Fill’d with messages from Thee;

Take my silver and my gold,

Not a mite would I withhold.

All to Thee, all to Thee,

Consecrated, Lord, to Thee.

Take my love, my God, I pour

At Thy feet its treasure store;

Take myself, and I will be

Ever, only, all for Thee.

All to Thee, all to Thee,

Consecrated, Lord, to Thee.