Let This Be My Prayer

Take my life and let it be

Consecrated, Lord, to Thee;

Take my moments and my days-

Let them flow in ceaseless praise,

Let them flow in ceaseless praise.

 

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,

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 from Thee,

Filled with messages from Thee.

 

Take my silver and my gold-

Not a mite would I with-hold;

Take my intellect and use

Every pow’r as Thou shalt choose,

Every pow’r as Thou shalt choose.

 

Take my love my Lord, I pour

At They feet its treasure store;

Take myself and I will be

Ever, only, all for Thee,

Ever, only, all for Thee.

 

Take my will and make it Thine

It shall be no longer mine;

Take my heart is is Thine own,

It shall be Thy royal throne,

It shall be Thy royal throne.

“Take My Life and Let It Be Consecrated” by Frances Ridley Havergal

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