1 With Jesus I'll begin.
With Him, I'll make my ending.
What'er that I may do;
Where'er I may be wending,
My goal shall always be
To serve Him faithfully,
And in my heart shall live
My Jesus, constantly.
2 If I have Him alone
What matter earthly treasures?
My Jesus will help me
To ease the worldly pressures.
All burdens turn to joy
Through His extended hand.
I need not look for more;
My Jesus will command.
3 With Jesus I awake
To face the day more surely.
At night, in sweet repose
I fall asleep, securely.
And should life's spark be quenched
Before the sunrise glows;
It bothers not the one
Who, in his heart, Christ knows.
4 So, Jesus, lead me on
While on this earth I'm living.
Let me not guide myself;
You are much more forgiving.
Without Your own sweet help
My soul will go astray,
So take me by Your hand
That I Thine will obey.
5 You will not let the work
Which You alone have started
Be left so incomplete
Ere yet I have departed.
So, like a burr on cloth,
I steadfastly remain.
I'll cling fast unto You
Till heaven's goal I gain.
6 I offer, You on high
My acts; all my commissions,
My heart, my sins, my song,
Good deeds, and my omissions.
Oh, take my offer on.
I pray it pleases You,
Then fix my judgment, Lord;
What You decide is true.
7 With all my pow'r, dear Lord,
I always will endeavor
To prove myself in all,
And be Yours now--forever
Obedient in love,
Amenable in grief,
As long as You shall want
Me here, though it be brief.
8 Should it then be Your will,
My Lord, if it's Your pleasure,
That I too may now come
To gain that cherished treasure;
Cheerfully I'll obey
Your call, I know it's fair.
I stand prepared today
If you should want me there.
Source: The Amana Church Hymnal #135