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Take My Life, And Let It BeTake 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 voice, and let me sing always, only, for my King. Take my silver and my gold; not a mite would I withhold. Take my will, and make it Thine; it shall be no longer mine. Take my love, my Lord, I pour at Thy feet its treasure store. |
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