Breathe on me, Breath of God,
Fill me with life anews That I may love
What Thou dost love And do what Thou wouldst do.
Breathe on me, Breath of God Until my heart is pure;
Until my heart is one with Thine To do and to endure.
Breathe on me, Breath of God Till I am wholly Thine:
Until this earthly part of me Glows with Thy fire divine.
Breathe on me, Breath of God So shall I never die.
But live with Thee the perfect life Of Thine eternity.
Take my life.
And let it be
Take my life, and let it be Consecrated, Lord.
To Thee;
Take my moments and my days, Let them flow in ceaseless praise.
Take my hands, and let them move At the impulse of Thy love;
Take my feet, and let them be Swift and beautiful for Thee.
Take my voice, and let me sing Always, only, for my King:
Take my lips, and let them be Filled with messages for Thee.
Take my silver and my gold, Not a mite would I withhold;
Take my intellect, and use Every power as Thou shalt choose.
Take my will, and make it Thine; It shall be no longer mine:
Take my heart, it is Thine own: It shall be Thy royal throne.
Take my love; my Lord,
I pour At Thy feet its treasure store:
Take myself, and I will be Ever, only, all for Thee.