Glorify Thyself in Me

Blessed Jesus, I have given,
All I have and am to thee;
Fit me now, dear Lord, for heaven;
Glorify thyself in me
Helpless am I, weak, and lowly,
But thine only I would be,
Thine, so beautiful and holy;
Glorify thyself in me
Ever in and through me shining,
May the world thy glory see;
Help and helplessness combining, —
Glorify thyself in me.
As thou blest the loaves and fishes,
On the Gallilean sea,
So, Lord, bless my hopes and wishes;
Glorify thyself in me.

Glorify thyself in me,
Glorify thyself in me;
Fit me now, dear Lord, for heaven;
Glorify thyself in me.
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