Take my life, and let it be

Take my life

and let it be

Consecrated

Lord

to Thee;

Take my moments and my days

Let them flow in ceaseless praise

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

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

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

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

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

Ever

only

all for Thee.