My All Is Thine What gift have I, dear Lord, to give thee? What shall I set before thy throne? Thou art the giver of every treasure I can but offer thee thine own Take thou my song and I will praise thee Teach me to sing for thy delight Let every echo tell of thy glory Take thou my song; my song is thine Take thou my heart, oh how I love thee For thou art just, thou art kind Let my devotion bear witness of thee Take thou my heart; my heart is thine Take thou my soul, for thou hast bought me With countless tears, with love divine My debt is purchased by thy tender mercy Take thou my soul; my soul is thine All that I am I freely offer Withholding nothing that is mine I place my heart, my song, my soul upon the altar Oh Savior, take my all; my all is thine