Lord, Take My Heart
 
Lord, take my heart, for I cannot give it.
It is Thy property.
Keep it pure, for I cannot keep it for Thee.
Save me in spite of myself, my weak unchristlike self.
Mold me, fashion me, raise me into a pure and holy atmosphere,
Where the rich current of Thy love can flow through my soul.
Raise me Lord!
 
Text: Ellen White, Christ's Object Lessons, p. 159