Now it is the Lord;
Once it was the feeling,
Now it is His word
Once His gifts I wanted,
Now the giver own;
Once I sought for healing,
Now Himself alone.
Now this perfect trust;
Once a half salvation
Now the uttermost.
Once it was ceaseless holding,
Now He holds me fast,
Once it was constant drifting,
Now my anchors cast.
Jesus will I sing;
Everything in Jesus,
And Jesus Everything.
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