Take my life, and let it be
Con-se-cra-ted, Lord, to Thee.
Take my mo-ments and my days;
Let them flow in cease-less praise,
Let them flow in cease-less praise.
Take my hands, and let them move
At the im-pulse of Thy love.
Take my feet, and let them be
Swift and beau-ti-ful for Thee,
Swift and beau-ti-ful for Thee.
Take my voice, and let me sing
Al-ways, on-ly, for my King.
Take my lips, and let them be
Filled with mes-sag-es from Thee,
Filled with mes-sag-es from Thee.
Take my sil-ver and my gold;
Not a mite would I with-hold.
Take my in-tel-lect, and use
Ev-ery power as Thou shalt choose,
Ev-ery power as Thou shalt choose.
Take my will, and make it Thine;
It shall be no long-er mine.
Take my heart, it is Thine own;
It shall be Thy roy-al throne,
It shall be Thy roy-al throne.
Take my love, my Lord, I pour
At Thy feet its trea-sure store.
Take my-self, and I will be
Ev-er, on-ly, all for Thee,
Ev-er, on-ly, all for Thee.