| My All I Give |
|---|
| I work I’ll sing for the master |
| My life I owe to him |
| As through this world I’m passing |
| I’ll sing unto my king |
| He gave his life to save me |
| So mine I give to him |
| I’ll live his will as long as I live |
| For him my all I give |
| Though storms may rage and billows roll |
| I’ll warm his hand and he’ll keep my soul |
| Free home at last all sorrows pass |
| For him my all I give |
| Though storms may rage and billows roll |
| I’ll warm his hand and he’ll keep my soul |
| Free home at last all sorrows pass |
| For him my all I give |
