my prayer...

by Frances R. Havergal

Take my life, and let it be
Consecrated, Lord to Thee
Take my hands and let them move
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 life, take my hands, take my feet
Let them be all for Thee
Take my voice, take my lips, take my love
Let them be an act of worship, Lord to Thee

Take my lips and let them be
Filled with messages for Thee
Take my silver and my gold
Not a mite would I withold
Not a mite would I withold

Take my love my God I pour
At Thy feet its treasure store
Take myself and I will be ever
Only, all for Thee
Ever only, all for Thee

Amen.