MASTER, HAST THOU WORK FOR ME

1Mas-ter, hast thou work for me? I would glad-ly toil for thee;
I have nei-ther strength nor skill, Yet in ways that seem most right,
I would glad-ly do thy will, I would glad-ly do thy will.

RefrainYes, some place I long to fill, That my hands are small and weak, I look
Know that with-out thee, my ways I ne-ver serve thee, no. I'm kind!
Heart and hands to thee I bring, Let me serve thee, no, I'm kind!

2Let me learn what thou wilt teach, Let me go where thou dost call;
Let me speak, if thou dost bid, If thou bid me here to stay,
Let me go if thou dost call, Let me go if thou dost call.

3Mas-ter, I would glad-ly bring All my life, my all to thee;
Thou hast giv-en all for me, I would glad-ly give to thee,
All my life, my all to thee, All my life, my all to thee.