Take my life and let it be
Consecrated, Lord, to thee;
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 from thee;
Take my silver and my gold,
Not a mite would I withhold.
Take my moments and my days,
Let them flow in endless praise;
Let them flow in endless praise;
Take my intellect and use
Every pow’r 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
Here am I.
All of me.
Take my life.
It's all for thee.
~ Take My Life and Let It Be, Frances R. Havergal (Last stanza: Chris Tomlin's rendition)
This is just my internship...but it feels like my life. And it is.