Consecrated, Lord, to Thee;
Take my hands and let them move,
At the impulse of thy love.
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Was me in the Saviour’s precious blood
(the precious blood)
Cleanse me in its purifying flood
(the healing flood)
Lord, I give to Thee, my life and all, to be,
Thine, henceforth eternally.
Take my feet, and let them be,
Swift and beautiful for Thee;
Take my voice and let me sing,
Always, only, for my King.
Take my lips and let them be,
Filled with messages for Thee;
Take my silver and my gold,
Not a smile would I withhold.
Take my moments and my days,
Let them flow in endless praise;
Take my intellect, and my use,
Every power as Thou shalt choose.
Take my will, and make it Thine,
It shall be no longer mine;
Take my heart, it is Thine own,
It shall be Thy royal throne.
Take my love, my Lord, I pour,
At Thy feet its treasure-store;
Take myself, and I will be,
Ever, only, all for Thee.