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

I bring my griefs 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 loving Saviour, all to Thee. 

My joys to Thee I bring, 
The joys Thy love has given, 
That cause me here to sing 
And make me think of heaven, 
I bring them, Saviour, all to Thee, 
Who hast procured them 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.