Savior Thy dying love Thou gavest me
Nor should I aught withhold Dear Lord from Thee
In love my soul would bow My heart fulfill its vow
Some offering bring Thee now Something for Thee
At the blest mercy seat, Pleading for me,
My feeble faith looks up, Jesus, to Thee:
Help me the cross to bear, Thy wondrous love declare,
Some song to raise, or prayer, Something for Thee.
Give me a faithful heart Likeness to Thee
That each departing day Henceforth may see
Some work of love begun Some deed of kindness done
Some wanderer sought and won Something for Thee
All that I am and have Thy gifts so free
In joy in grief through life Dear Lord for Thee
And when Thy face I see My ransomed soul shall be
Through all eternity Something for Thee
