404 TAKE MY LIFE, AND LET IT BE

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Consecrated, Lord to Thee

Take my moments and my days

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

Take my voice, and let me sing

Always, only, for my King

Take my lips, and let them be

Filled with messages from Thee

Take my silver and my gold

Not a mite would I withhold

Take my my intellect, and use

Every pow’r as Thou shalt choose

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

Take my love, my Lord, I pour

At Thy feet its treasure store

Take myself and I will be

Ever, only, all for Thee!