Take my life and let it be Consecrated, Lord, to Thee. Take my moments and my days, Let them flow in ceaseless praise. 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. Oh, take my life, let it be Consecrated, Lord, to Thee. Oh take my moments and my days, Let them flow in ceaseless praise. Take my voice and let me sing Always only for my King. Take my lips and let them speak Of the love that set me free. Take my silver and my gold, Not a mite would I withhold. Take my intellect and use Every gift as You shall choose.
