1 Our youth to Thee we bring,
O gracious Savior, King:
Guide Thou our feet,
Then all the coming years
Shall know no dismal tears;
And tho' it brings its tears,
Life will be sweet.
2 Our minds to Thee we bring,
O glorious Christ, our King;
Help us to learn
The truth that makes men free,
The truth that leads to Thee,
The truth that is to be,
For which men yearn.
3 Our hearts to Thee we bring,
O loving Jesus, King,
To crown Thee there,
Beside Thy blood-stained cross,
Life's pleasures turned to dross;
We too would know the loss
That love must dare.
4 Our wills to Thee we bring,
O mighty Christ, our King.
To make them Thine,
We dare not choose our way,
Lest we should miss the day,
O hear each as we pray,
"Thy will be mine."
5 Thus all to The we bring,
O conq'ring Christ our King,
For service true,
We would help Thee to win
Our world from blight of sin,
Made strong without, within,
Thy will to do.
Source: Reformed Press Hymnal: an all around hymn book which will meet the requirements of every meeting where Christians gather for praise #39