Servant Of All, To Toil For Man

Servant of all, to toil for man Thou didst not, Lord, refuse; Thy majesty did not disdain To be employed for us.

Son of the carpenter, receive This humble work of mine; Worth to my meanest labor give, By joining it to Thine.

End of my every action Thou, In all things Thee I see; Accept my hallowed labor now, I do it unto Thee.

Thy bright example I pursue, To Thee in all things rise; And all I think or speak or do Is one great sacrifice.

Careless through outward cares I go, From all distraction free; My hands are but engaged below, My heart is still with Thee.