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My glorious Victor, Prince Divine,
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| 1. | My glorious Victor, Prince Divine, |
| | Clasp these surrendered hands in Thine; |
| | At length my will is all Thine own, |
| | Glad vassal of my Savior's throne. |
| 2. | My Master, lead me to Thy door; |
| | Pierce this now willing ear once more; |
| | Thy bonds are freedom; let me stay |
| | With Thee, to toil, endure, obey. |
| 3. | Yes, ear and hand, and thought and will, |
| | Use all in Thy dear slav'ry still! |
| | Self's weary liberties I cast |
| | Beneath Thy feet; there keep them fast. |
| 4. | Tread them still down; and then I know, |
| | These hands shall with Thy gifts o'erflow; |
| | And piercd ears shall hear the tone |
| | Which tells me Thou and I are one. |