1  O glorious Christ, Savior mine,

    Thou art truly radiance divine;

    God infinite, in eternity,

    Yet man in time, finite to be.

 2  The fulness of God dwells in Thee;

    Thou dost manifest God's glory;

    In flesh Thou hast redemption wrought;

    As Spirit, oneness with me sought.

 3  All things of the Father are Thine;

    All Thou art in Spirit is mine;

    The Spirit makes Thee real to me,

    That Thou experienced might be.

 4  The Spirit of life causes Thee

    By Thy Word to transfer to me.

    Thy Spirit touched, Thy Word received,

    Thy life in me is thus conceived.

 5  In spirit while gazing on Thee,

    As a glass reflecting Thy glory,

    Like to Thyself transformed I'll be,

    That Thou might be expressed thru me.

 6  In no other way could we be

    Sanctified and share Thy vict'ry;

    Thus only spiritual we'll be,

    And touch the life of glory.

 7  Thy Spirit will me saturate,

    Every part will God permeate,

    Deliv'ring me from the old man,

    With all saints building for His plan.