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Let me do Thy will or bear it;
I would know no will but Thine: Take my voice, and let me sing
Shouldst Thou take my life or spare it, Always, only, for my King; Take my lips, and let
I that life to Thee resign. 4/5 them be
Filled with messages from Thee.
Verse 5
Thine I am, O Lord, for ever, Take my silver and my gold:
To Thy service set apart; Suffer me to leave Not a mite would I withhold;
Thee never; Seal Thine image on my heart. Take my intellect, and use
Amen. 5/5 Ev'ry pow'r as Thou shalt choose.
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232 O Thou who camest from Take my will, and make it Thine,
above It shall be no longer mine;
Verse 1 Take my heart, it is Thine own, It shall be Thy
royal throne.
O Thou who camest from above
The pure celestial fire to impart, Take my love, my Lord, I pour
Kindle a flame of sacred love At Thy feet its treasure store; Take myself, and I
On the mean altar of my heart! 1/4 will be, Ever, only, all for Thee.
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Verse 2 235 Blessed Assurance
There let it for Thy glory burn
With inextinguishable blaze' Verse 1
And trembling to its source return, Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine!
In humble prayer and fervent praise. 2/4 Verse Oh, what a foretaste of glory divine!
3 Heir of salvation, purchase of God,
Jesus, confirm my heart's desire Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood!
To work, and speak, and think for Thee;
Still let me guard the holy fire, Chorus 1
And still stir up Thy gift in me. 3/4 This is my story, this is my song,
Praising my Savior all the day long.
Verse 4 This is my story, this is my song,
Ready for all Thy perfect will, Praising my Savior all the day long. 1/3
My acts of faith and love repeat,
Till death Thy endless mercies seal, Verse 2
And make the sacrifice complete. 4/4 Perfect submission, perfect delight!
HOME Visions of rapture now burst at my sight! Angels
234 Take my life, and let it be descending bring from above Echoes of mercy,
Take my life, and let it be whispers of love.
Consecrated, Lord, to Thee; Chorus 1
Take my moments and my days, This is my story, this is my song,
Let them flow in ceaseless praise. Praising my Savior all the day long.
This is my story, this is my song,
Take my hands, and let them move Praising my Savior all the day long. 2/3
At the impulse of Thy love;
Take my feet, and let them be Swift and Verse 3
beautiful for Thee.
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