Take My Life and Let It Be

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. 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. Take my will and make it Thine It shall be no longer mine Take my heart it is Thine own, It shall be Thy royal throne, It shall be Thy royal throne. Words: Frances R. Havergal Music: Henry Cesar Malan