| All that I was, my sin, my guilt,My death, was all mine own;
 All that I am I owe to Thee,
 My gracious God, alone.
 The evil of my former stateWas mine, and only mine;
 The good in which I now rejoice
 Is Thine, and only Thine.
 The darkness of my former state,The bondage, all was mine;
 The light of life in which I walk,
 The liberty, is Thine.
 Thy Word first made me feel my sin,It taught me to believe;
 Then, in believing, peace I found,
 And now I live, I live!
 All that I am, e’en here on earthAll that I hope to be,
 When Jesus comes and glory dawns,
 I owe it, Lord to Thee.
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