I dare not say I must succeed
In life's divine pursuit;
'Tis mine to sow the precious seed,
But God must give the fruit:
Thus will I serve that Christ may be
In all things magnified in me.
The way is often cold and drear,
The burden hard to bear;
With many a sigh and many a tear,
And many an anxious prayer.
Still I press on that Christ may be
In all things magnified in me.
When enemies God's Word deny,
And unbelief assails,
When adversaries terrify,
And courage almost fails;
Lord, make me bold, that Christ may be
In all things magnified in me.
I hope the Lord will come again
Ere death my light shall dim;
If not, my hope is not in vain,
For I shall go to Him;
And Christ, by life or death, shall be
In all things magnified in me.