I do not ask to live a life of ease, I do not ask for wealth or honor, I do not ask to do as I would please; I only ask that when I die My title may be clear to reign on high. Refrain: My title clear, no questions left behind, A blameless record, strong and certain, That Thou and all who look no dispute find; Yes, Lord, I ask that when I die My title may be clear to reign on high. I do not ask for things too high for me, I do not ask to know the morrow, I do not ask that myst'ries I may see; I only ask that when I die My title may be clear to reign on high. I only ask?this is my only plea, I ask for grace to be a Christian, To live a life of constant victory; And this I ask that when I die My title may be clear to reign on high. When shadows lengthen on my pathway here, When evening shades would dim my vision, I ask for help that I may persevere; And this I ask that when I die My title may be clear to reign on high.