Thine, Jesus, Thine,
No more this heart of mine
Shall seek its joy apart from Thee;
The world is crucified to me,
And I am Thine.
Thine, Thine alone,
My joy, my hope, my crown;
Now earthly things may fade and die,
They charm my soul no more, for I
Am Thine alone.
Thine, ever Thine,
Forever to recline
On love eternal, fixed, and sure,—
Yes, I am Thine for evermore,
Lord Jesus, Thine.
Then let me live,
Continual praise to give
To Thy dear name, my precious Lord,
Henceforth alone, beloved, adored,
So let me live—
Till Thou shalt come,
And bear me to Thy home,
Forever freed from earthly care,
Eternally Thy love to share,—
Lord Jesus, come.
A.M.