Take my life and let it be consecrated, Lord, to Thee; Take my moments and my days, Let them flow in ceaseless praise, Let them flow in ceaseless praise. 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, 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, Filled with messages from Thee. Take my silver and my gold: not a mite would I withhold; Take my intellect and use Every pow'r as Thou shalt choose, Every pow'r as Thou shalt choose. Take my love: my Lord, I pour at Thy feet its treasure store; Take myself and I will be Ever, only, all for Thee, Ever, only, all for Thee. Take my will and make it Thine: it shall be no longer mine; Take my heart: it is Thine own, It shall be Thy royal throne, It shall be Thy royal throne.La mia ragione di vita Mari Semua, Mari Sembah Tuhan Քեզ եմ Նվիրում Սիրտը Իմ btqwl mfysẖ rjạʾ Gəl mənim Rəbbim Прощенье мне подарил Господь Когда сердце скорбь терзает qsẖẗ wqsẖẗ Тот блажен кто жаждет правды правды Господа Христа ఆరాధనా హృదయారాధనా
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