All To Him

When my time on earth is done, 

And this race its end is run. 

Then this song anew I’ll sing, 

God’s grace is all! It will ring. 

All to Him and none to me, 

By His grace this grace I see, 

All to Him and nothing mine, 

By His acts I act in kind. 

As the moon it's not my light, 

From the sun it's borrowed bright, 

I have no glory in myself, 

Mine is an inherited eternal wealth. 

All to Him and none to me, 

By His being I shall be, 

All to Him and nothing mine, 

By His pleasure my pleasures I find.