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.