1  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.

 2  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.

 3  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.

 4  Take my silver and my gold;

    Not a mite would I withhold;

    Take my intellect, and use

    Every power as Thou shalt choose,

    Every power as Thou shalt choose.

 5  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.

 6  Take my love; my Lord, I pour

    At Thy feet its treasure-store.

    Take myself, and I will be

    Ever, only, all for Thee,

    Ever, only, all for Thee.