Use me, my Saviour,
for whatever purpose and way you require.
Here is my poor heart, an empty vessel;
fill it with your grace.
Here is my sinful, troubled soul;
refresh it with your love.
Take my heart
for your abode,
take my mouth
to spread abroad your glory,
take my love
for the advancement of believers.
May I never allow
the steadfastness and confidence
of my faith to abate.
- Preacher Dwight Moody 1837-1899AD