Consecration Hymn

Jesus

my king

with thorn-crowned brow

O let Thy Spir­it fill me now;

In faith I bow before Thy cross

All earth­ly things I count but dross.

Yes

Lord

I hear Thy voice of love

That draws my soul to Thee ab­ove;

For strength I ask

to fol­low Thee

Where’er

by faith

Thy hand I see.

I give my­self

my time

my all;

In wor­ship at Thy feet I fall;

Then bid me rise to serv­ice new

Whate’er there is for me to do.

I will ob­ey Thy voice di­vine

And calm­ly place my hand in Thine;

I’ll fol­low Thee with joy­ful heart

Where’er I can Thy word im­part.

My bur­dens

Lord

I bring to Thee;

O change them into songs for me;

No oth­er place heart-strength af­fords

My king of kings

and Lord of lords.