1 Take my life that it may be
Consecrated, Lord, to thee;.
Take my moments and my days;
let them flow in ceaseless praise.
2 Take my hands and let them move
at the impulse of your love.
Take my feet and let them be
Swift and beautiful for Thee.
3 Take my voice and let me sing
always, only, for my King.
Take my lips and let them
filled with messages from Thee.
4 Take my silver and my gold--;
Not a mite would I withhold;
Take my intellect and use
Ev'ry pow'r as Thou shalt choose.
5 Take my will and make it Thine--
It shall be not longer mine;
Take my heart it is Thine own;
it shall be your royal throne.
6 Take my love; my Lord, I pour
at Thy feet its treasure store.
Take myself, and I will be
Ever, only, all for The.
