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 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

1 Cor. 6:20
Henri A. Cesar Malan, 1827
Francies R. Havergal, 1874
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