My Maker and my King,
To Thee my all I owe;
Thy constant goodness is the spring
Whence all my blessings flow.
The creature of Thy hand,
On Thee alone I live;
Thy countless benefits demand
More praise than I can give.
O let Thy grace inspire
My soul with strength divine!
Let all my powers to Thee aspire,
And all my days be Thine.
(A hymn by Anne Steele)
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