My Life Is Thine, Lord Jesus

My life is Thine

Lord Je­sus

Bought with Thy blood di­vine

And giv’n to Thee with glad­ness

No long­er mine

but Thine.

My heart is Thine

my Sav­ior

Not part

but all Thine own;

Oh

it is sweet to know that there

Thou hast Thy roy­al throne!

My body I have yield­ed

A sac­ri­fice to be

Oh

keep me pure and ho­ly

Lord!

A tem­ple meet for Thee.

My mem­bers

too

are Thine

Lord;

To Thee I all re­sign;

Then use them for Thy glo­ry now

And live Thy life through mine.

My house is Thine

Lord Je­sus

And all that I pos­sess;

Use it for what­so­e’er Thou wilt

Thou com­est but to bless.

The gold that came from Thee

Lord

To Thee be­long­eth still;

Oh

may I always faith­ful­ly

My stew­ard­ship ful­fill!

Yea

ev­ery­thing is Thine

Lord

Let this my por­tion be—

That I have no­thing of my own

And yet have all in Thee.

And make my life

Lord Je­sus

Brightly for Thee to shine:

That word and deed

that look and tone

May wit­ness I am Thine.