All to Jesus, I surrender.

 All to Jesus, I Surrender

A Reflection on Total Surrender

All to Jesus, I surrender—not a part, but every part.

Every hidden corner of my mind, every chamber of my heart.

Not the fragments I can manage, not the pieces that are tame,

But the whole of who I am, Lord—every victory, every shame.

Therefore, I urge you, brothers and sisters, in view of God's mercy, to offer your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and pleasing to God—this is your true and proper worship. (Romans 12:1)

All to Jesus—not my plans, but His.

Not my striving, but His peace that is.

Not my will, but His alone be done.

I lay my crown before the only worthy One.

I surrender all my worries—the weight of what may be.

I surrender all my wounds—He is the One who heals me.

I surrender all my dreams—the ones He plants and grows.

I surrender all my fears—the ones His love overthrows.

“Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.” (Matthew 11:28)

All to Jesus—not in weakness or defeat,

But in the confidence that He makes my life complete.

Surrender is not losing; it is finally being found.

It is trading my small kingdom for His holy, higher ground.

I surrender—not because I have to give,

But because in giving, I truly start to live.

Not because He needs my offering, but because I need to lay

My all before His feet, and learn to trust His way.

I have been crucified with Christ and I no longer live, but Christ lives in me. (Galatians 2:20)

So here I am, Lord. All of me.

Take my hands, my feet, my will, my plea.

All to Jesus, I surrender—now and every day,

And in that sweet surrender, I am free. I am Yours. I pray.

Amen.