1 Oh, what shall we bring to the Master,
Who dealeth so kindly and true?
Our hands are now full of his blessings,
Bestowed upon me and on you.
We’ll bring him our time and our talents,
We’ll bring him a heart-service sweet,
We’ll bring him the best and the brightest,
Our all we will lay at his feet.
2 Oh, what shall we bring to the Master,
Whose love for us entered the grave?
Who fought with our foes and subdued them,
Who died that our souls he might save. [Refrain]
3 Oh, what shall we bring to the Master,
Who sought us while going astray?
Who guideth our wandering footsteps,
To regions where dwelleth the day. [Refrain]Source: Triumphant Songs No.2 #41