Mine, mine—I know that Thou art mine;
Jesus, Thou art mine now.

When my heart became Thy throne,
When my heart became filled with love,
When my soul overflowed with joy,
I knew that Thou art mine.

When all sin and woe raced out of my heart,
And the Spirit of Christ took sin’s place;
When all sorrowing and suffering fled,
And the grace of Christ took pain’s place.

I’ve been made wholly Thine;
Thou art completely mine.
I’ve been healed, not in part,
But in whole.

Now that peace abides in my heart,
I know that Thou art mine.
Now I say boldly, “O death, where is thy sting?
O grave, where is thy victory?”
Now I know that Thou art mine.