All That I Am I Owe To Thee from Psalm 139 The Psalter, 1912

FEDERAL STREET (L.M.) Henry K. Oliver (1800-1885) Alternate tunes: 1 | 2

All that I am I owe to Thee;
   Thy wis-dom, Lord, has fash-ioned me.
I give my Mak-er thank-ful praise,
   Whose won-drous works my soul a-maze.

Ere in-to be-ing I was brought,
   Thine eye did see, and in Thy thought
My life in all its per-fect plan
   Was or-dered ere my days be-gan.

Thy thoughts, O God, how man-i-fold,
   More pre-cious un-to me than gold!
I muse on their in-fin-i-ty,
   A-wak-ing I am still with Thee.

The wick-ed Thou wilt sure-ly slay;
   From me let sin-ners turn a-way.
They speak a-gainst the name di-vine;
   I count God's en-e-mies as mine.

Search me, O God, my heart dis-cern;
   Try me, my in-most thought to learn;
And lead me, if in sin I stray,
   To choose the ev-er-last-ing way.