Holy Tornado

To see the soul of your comrade listen carefully to his music.

Wednesday, March 29, 2006

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.
Tale my silver and my gold not a mite would I withhold.
Take my moments and my days, let them flow in ceaseless praise.
Take my intellect and use, every power as thou choose.

Take my will and make it thine, it shall be no longer mine.
Take my heart, it is thine own! It shall be thine royal throne.
Take my love, my Lord, I pour at thy feet it's treasure-stored.
Take myself, and I will be, ever, only, all for thee.

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