I am thine own, O Christ;
Henceforth entirely thine;
And life from this glad hour,
New life, is mine!
No earthly joy shall lure
My quiet soul from thee;
This deep delight, so pure,
Is heaven to me.
My little song of praise
In sweet content I sing;
To thee the note I raise,
My King, my King!
I cannot tell the art
By which such bliss is given;
I know thou hast my heart,
And I have heaven!
O peace! O holy rest!
O balmy breath of love!
O heart divinest, best,
Thy depth I prove.
I ask this gift of thee;
A life all lily fair,
And fragrant as the gardens be
Where seraphs are.
This song is Copyright © 2026 by Robert K. Lewis. Lyrics are by Helen Bradley and are in the Public Domain. Samplings are Copyrighted by their respective creators. The completed song is A.I. generated by MusicHero.ai and is Licensed to Robert K. Lewis. You may link to this song, but not embed or reproduce this song elsewhere on the internet.
