Fix my Heart and Eyes on Thine

I: Fix my heart and eyes on thine!
What are other objects worth?
But to see thy glory shine
Is a heaven begun on earth:
Trifles can no longer move --

Oh, I tread on all beside
When I feel my Saviour's love,
And remember how he died!

II: Now my search is at an end,
Now my wishes rove no more!

Thus my moments I would spend,
Love and wonder and adore:

Jesus, source of excellence!

All thy glorious love reveal;
Kingdoms shall not bribe me hence
While this happiness I feel.

III: Take my heart, 'tis all thine own,
To thy will my spirit frame;
Thou shalt reign, and thou alone,
Over all I have or am:

If a foolish thought shall dare
To rebel against thy word,
Slay it, Lord, and do not spare,
Let it feel thy Spirit's sword.

IV: Making thus the Lord my choice,
I have nothing more to choose
But to listen to thy voice,
And my will in thine to lose:

Thus, whatever may betide,
I shall safe and happy be;
Still content and satisfied,
Having all in having thee.