Romans 11:33–36 (KJV)

³³ O the depth of the riches both of the wisdom and knowledge of God! how unsearchable are his judgments, and his ways past finding out!
³⁴ For who hath known the mind of the Lord? or who hath been his counsellor?
³⁵ Or who hath first given to him, and it shall be recompensed unto him again?
³⁶ For of him, and through him, and to him, are all things: to whom be glory for ever. Amen.

From Him the morning breaks and stars are born,
Through Him the cross, the empty tomb, the grace;
His wounded hands still hold the world He swore
To buy with blood and crown with royal race.
No breath is mine but what His mercy gave,
No crown I’ll wear but what His sorrow wrought;
Each moment, talent, tear, from cradle-grave
Is owed, is owned, is only His by right.
Then let no rival glory claim one sigh—
No dream, no fear, no pleasure steal His due;
My waking, working, weeping, living, die:
All fuel to blaze one fire forever true.
To Him alone be glory, now, alway;
My heart, my life, my all—His endless day.

Of Him, through Him, and to Him alone
are all things. To Him be glory forever. Amen.