Make my hands full, I pray, dear Lord;
Verse 1
Make my hands full, I pray, dear Lord; Full of the Christ enjoyed each day. E’en now I come to You for more, Empty for You; fill me today.
Verse 2
Make my hands full today, O Lord. You lived a life all absolute. I lay my hands upon You, Lord, In union, grafted, one with You.
Verse 3
Make my hands full right now, O Lord, That I’d partake of You today. By eating of Your living Word, My old self would be purged away.
Verse 4
Make my hands full, my Savior Lord. You were made sin and judged by God, That all my sins may be no more. I would, each day, apply Your blood.
Verse 5
Make my hands full; You are my peace. In everything, I’d talk to You, With God no longer enemies, Enjoying peace with all saints, too.
Verse 6
Make my hands full; this is my prayer. Remind me, Lord, how rich are You. I’d on Thee labor, to prepare, To offer Christ in worship true.
Verse 7
Make my hands full with only You; Nothing of self, but all of Christ. Savor so sweet and fragrant, too, Rises to God, now satisfied.
