Oh the bitter pain and sorrow That a time could ever be When I proudly said to Jesus "None of you, and all of me!" 2: Yet he found me, and I saw him Bleeding, dying on that tree And my aching heart said faintly "Some of you and some of me!" Jesus, Jesus! Bring me low and let there be More of you and less of me. Jesus! 3: Day by day his tender mercies Healing, helping, full and free Brought me lower while I whispered "More of you and less of me!" 4: Higher than the highest heavens Deeper than the deepest sea "Lord your love, at last, has conquered All of you and none of me!"