Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart - Take my life and let it be

T^Cake my ^Glife, and l^Fet it b^Ce Consec^Dmrated, Lo^Crd, to Th^Gee; ^CTake my ^Gmoments ^Fand my d^Cays, Let them ^Dmflow in ^Gceaseless ^Cpraise.

T^Cake my ^Ghands, and ^Flet the^Cm move At the ^Dmimpulse ^Cof Thy lo^Gve; T^Cake my f^Geet, and^F let th^Cem be S^Cwift and ^Dmbeautif^Gul for ^CThee.

^CTake my ^Gvoice, and ^Flet me ^Csing Always,^Dm only, f^Cor my Kin^Gg; ^CTake my ^Glips, and ^Flet them^C be Filled with ^Dmmessa^Gges from ^CThee.

T^Cake my ^Gsilver and ^Fmy gold^C: Not a m^Dmite would ^CI withh^Gold; T^Cake my i^Gnte^Fllect, and ^Cuse Ev'ry ^Dmpow'r as T^Ghou shalt ^Cchoose.

^CTake my ^Gwill, and m^Fake it ^CThine, It shall ^Dmbe no ^Clonger ^Gmine; ^CTake my h^Geart, it ^Fis Thine ^Cown, It shall ^Fbe Thy ^Groyal ^Cthrone.

T^Cake my ^Glove, my ^FLord, I ^Cpour At Thy ^Dmfeet its ^Ctreasure ^Gstore; T^Cake myse^Glf, and ^FI will ^Cbe, ^CEver, ^Fonly, ^Gall for ^CThee.