Lord, we are Thine: our God Thou art

Lord, we are Thine: our God Thou art, Fashioned and made we are by Thee; These curious frames! in every part Thy wisdom, power, and love we see; Each breath we draw, each pulse that beats, Each organ formed by skill divine, Each precious sense aloud repeats Great God, that we are only Thine.

Lord, we are Thine: in Thee we live, Supported by Thy tender care; Thou dost each hourly mercy give; Thine earth we tread, we breathe Thine air; Raiment and food Thou dost supply; Thy sun's bright rays around us shine: Guarded by Thine all-seeing eye, We own that we are only Thine.

Lord, we are Thine: bought by Thy blood: Once the poor guilty slaves of sin; Thou didst redeem us to our God, And made Thy Spirit dwell within. Thou hast our sinful wand'rings borne With love and patience all divine: As brands, then, from the burning torn We own that we are only Thine.

Lord, we are Thine: Thy claims we own, Ourselves to Thee we humbly give; Reign Thou within our hearts alone, And make us to Thy glory live. Here let us each Thy mind display, In all Thy brilliant virtues shine; And haste that long-expected day When Thou shalt own that we are Thine.