1 The Lord has been revealed in us,
He's planted deeper than our heart,
And from us He will ne'er depart.
2 We're like a glove, an empty man,
So meaningless without a hand;
Lord, saturate each inward part
And form Yourself in all our heart.
The Lord must spread into our mind,
3 In our emotions He must grow;
Raw, fragile feelings overthrow;
Our love, our hatred, must be His —
Lord, we agree with You for this.
Another part the Lord must fill —
Our hard, unbending, stubborn will;
4 Our conscience too the Lord must clear,
That we may walk in godly fear;
Our conscience must be keen today,
'Tis by His growing, spreading thus,
The Lord will have His home in us;