How can we sink with such a prop,
As the eternal God,
Who bears the earth's huge pillars up
And spread the heavens abroad?
How can we die if Jesus lives,
As risen from the dead,
Since life and grace our souls receive
In our exalted Head?
All that we are, and all we have,
Shall be forever Thine;
And all a cheerful heart could give,
Our willing hands resign.
And could we yet make some reserve,
And duty did not call,
We love Thee, Lord, with such a love,
That we would give Thee all.