Take My Life And Let It Be

Take my life, and let it be

Consecrated, Lord, to Thee.

Take my hands, and let them move

At the impulse of Thy love.

At the impulse of Thy love.

Take my feet, and let them be

Swift and beautiful for Thee.

Take my voice, and let me sing

Always, only, for my King.

Always, only, for my King.

Take my lips, and let them be

Filled with messages from Thee.

Take my silver and my gold;

Not a mite would I withhold.

Not a mite would I withhold.

Take my love, my God, I pour

At Thy feet it's treasure store.

Take myself, and I will be

Ever, only, all for Thee

Ever, only, all for thee.