verse 1 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.
verse 2 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.
verse 3 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.
verse 4 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.