Take My Life and Let It Be (Use Me)

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 All of me I return to Thee, who formed my soul Here to Thee, my offering; I want for nothing more O come, come and use me Take my lips and let them be filled with messages for Thee Take my silver and my gold, not a mite would I withhold Not a mite would I withhold All of me I return to Thee, who formed my soul Here to Thee, my offering; I want for nothing more O come, come and use me 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 All of me I return to Thee, who formed my soul Here to Thee, my offering; I want for nothing more All of me I return to Thee, who formed my soul Here to Thee, my offering; I want for nothing more O come, come and use me. O come, come and use me Ever, only, all for Thee