I Bring My Sins To Thee

I bring my sins to Thee, The sins I cannot count, That all may cleansèd be In Thy once-opened Fount. I bring them, Saviour, all to Thee; The burden is too great for me.

My heart to Thee I bring, The heart I cannot read; A faithless, wandering thing, An evil heart indeed. I bring it, Saviour, now to Thee, That fixed and faithful it may be.

To Thee I bring my care, The care I cannot flee; Thou wilt not only share, But bear it all for me. O loving Saviour, now to Thee I bring the load that wearies me.

I bring my grief to Thee, The grief I cannot tell; No words shall needed be, Thou knowest all so well. I bring the sorrow laid on me, O suffering Saviour, now to Thee.

My joys to Thee I bring, The joys Thy love hath given, That each may be a wing To lift me nearer to heaven. I bring them, Saviour, all to Thee; For Thou hast purchased all for me.

My life I bring to Thee, I would not be my own; O Saviour, let me be Thine ever, Thine alone. My heart, my life, my all I bring To Thee, my Saviour and my King.