My blessed Lord, I will be Thine,|
Thy blood has made me free;
Thy precious word and love divine
Has won my heart to Thee.
O Lord, I bow low at Thy feet,
I give my all to Thee;
Oh, fill me now with joy complete,
Forever keep me free.
Oh, let the rays of heav’nly light
Forever in me shine;
Oh, let Thy praise be my delight,
And keep me wholly Thine.
Thy gracious will shall ever be
The object of my heart;
Thy presence, oh, how sweet to me,
Shall never from me part.
My hope is bright, and shines my crown
Above the myriad stars;
His glory and His love pour down
On me in copious show’rs.