1.My Maker and my King,To Thee my all I owe;Thy sovereign bounty is the springWhence all my blessings flow;Thy sovereign bounty is the springWhence all my blessings flow.2.The creature of Thy hand,On Thee alone I live;My God, Thy benefits demandMore praise than I can give.My God, Thy benefits demandMore praise than I can give.3.Lord, what can I impartWhen all is Thine before?Thy love demands a thankful heart;The gift, alas! how poor.Thy love demands a thankful heart;The gift, alas! how poor.4.O! let Thy grace inspireMy soul with strength divine;Let every word each desireAnd all my days be Thine.Let every word each desireAnd all my days be Thine.