I lift my heart to Thee, Saviour divine!
For Thou art all to me and I am Thine.
Is there on earth a closer bond than this,
That "my Beloved’s mine, and I am His!"

To Thee, once bleeding Lamb, I all things owe,
All that I have, and am, and all I know!
All that I have is now no longer mine,
And I am not mine own: Lord, I am Thine!

How can I, Lord, with hold life’s brightest hour
From Thee, or gathered gold, or any power?
Why should I keep one precious thing from Thee,
When Thou hast given Thyself, Thy life for me?

I pray Thee, Saviour, keep me in Thy love,
Till Thou shalt come, or sleep shall me remove
To that fair realm where sin and sorrow o’er,
Thou and Thine own are one for evermore!