Fill Thou my life, O Lord, my God,
In every part with praise,
That my whole being may proclaim
Your being and Your ways.
Not for the lip of praise alone,
Nor even the praising heart,
I ask, but for a life made up
Of praise in every part:
Praise in the common things of life,
Its goings out and in;
Praise in each duty and each deed,
However small and mean.
Fill every part of me with praise;
Let all my being speak
Of You and of Your love, O Lord,
Poor though I be and weak.
So shall You, Lord, from me, e'en me,
Receive the glory due;
And so shall I begin on earth
The song forever new.
So shall no part of day or night
From sacredness be free;
But all my life, in every step,
Be fellowship with Thee.