All That I Was, My Sin, My Guilt

ALL that I was, my sin, my guilt,
My death, was all mine own;
ALL that I am, I owe to Thee,
My gracious God, alone.

The evil of my former state,
Was mine and only mine;
The good in which I now rejoice,
Is Thine, and only Thine.

The darkness of my former state,
The bondage — all was mine;
The light of life in which I walk,
The liberty — is Thine.

The grace that made me feel my sin,
It taught me to believe;
Then, in believing, peace I found,-
And now I live, I live.

All that I am, e’en here on earth,
All that I hope to be,
When Jesus comes and glory dawns,
I owe it, Lord, to Thee.