Fire of Glory

His fire on heart within me fell,
     And I was not consumed;
But I came under Spirit’s spell,
     As Jesus me assumed.

He captured me for ransom not
     But loosed and set me free;
My sins He told me He forgot,
     And death will not hold me.

Into His world I am to go
     To work His will, not mine,
As Him to others I’m to show,
     And with Him we’re to dine.

He spreads a table set with Him;
     We eat and drink Himself,
And He fills our hearts to the brim
     To give us Eden’s health.

Then on to glory we’re to go,
     As saints we all are made;
To Father He our glory shows:
     This fire will never fade.  

Leave a comment