Thine, Jesus, Thine

Thine

Je­sus

Thine

No more this heart of mine

Shall seek its joy apart from Thee;

The world is cru­ci­fied to me

And I am Thine

And I am Thine.

Thine

Thine alone

My joy

my hope

my crown;

Now earth­ly things may fade and die

They charm my soul no more

for I

Am Thine alone

Am Thine alone.

Thine

ev­er Thine

Forever to re­cline

On love eter­nal

fixed and sure

Yes

I am Thine for­ev­er­more

Lord Je­sus

Thine

Lord Je­sus

Thine.

Thine

Je­sus

Thine

Soon in Thy crown to shine

When from the glo­ry Thou shalt come

And with Thy saints shall take me home

Lord Je­sus

come

Lord Je­sus

come.