Since I Am Thine, Lord

Since I am Thine

Lord

and Thou art mine

Purchased and kept by pow­er di­vine;

Tho’ so un­wor­thy

O let me be

Conscious that Thou art liv­ing in me.

Since I am Thine

Lord

and Thou art mine

Tho’ but a branch whilst Thou art the vine;

Prune me and train me

that I may be

Fruitful in serv­ice

Mas­ter

for Thee.

Since I am Thine

Lord

and Thou art mine

Oh

that through me Thy glo­ry may shine;

Filled with Thy Spir­it

grant me this plea:

That all shall see Thy like­ness in me.

Since I am Thine

Lord

and on­ly Thine

Joy thrills my soul

for now Thou art mine;

Thou art in me and I am in Thee

Thine all the praise and glo­ry shall be.

Since I am Thine

Lord

saved by Thy grace

Oh

how I long to see Thy dear face;

Help me to serve and pa­tient­ly wait

Till I pass through the heav­en­ly gate.