I Am Thine Own, O Christ,
Henceforth Entirely Thine;
And Life From This Glad Hour,
New Life, Is Mine.
No Earthly Joy Can Lure
My Quiet Soul From Thee;
This Deep Delight, So Pure,
Is Heaven To Me.
My Joyful Song Of Praise
In Sweet Content I Sing:
To Thee The Note I Raise,
My King! My King!
I Cannot Tell The Art
By Which Such Bliss Is Given:
I Know Thou Hast My Heart,
As I Have Heaven.
O Peace O Holy Rest,
O Balmy Breath Of Love!
O Heart, Divinest, Best
Thy Depth I Prove!
I Ask This Gift Of Thee
A Life All Lily-Fair,
And Fragrant As The Place
Where Seraphs Are.
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