Take my life and let it be,
A vessel pure, Lord, use me.
Each moment, in Your grace, I'll stand,
Guided gently by Your hand.
Take my hands and let them move,
At the impulse of Your love.
In service, humble and sincere,
Spread Your light both far and near.
Take my voice and let me sing,
Praises to my Heavenly King.
Every word and every note,
A testament of faith, devote.
Take my mind and let it think,
On Your wisdom, let me drink.
In Your truth, my thoughts align,
To seek Your will, and make it mine.
Take my heart, it is Your own,
Make it pure, Your loving throne.
From doubts and fears, let it be free,
In Your presence, peacefully.
Take my soul and let it soar,
In Your spirit, evermore.
Through joy and sorrow, day and night,
I'll walk by faith, and not by sight.
Take my life and let it be,
Consecrated, Lord, to Thee.
In Your service, let me grow,
And Your boundless love to show.
Inspired by the hymn's call for dedication and surrender, this poem aims to echo that spirit of offering oneself completely and utterly to God.