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.