How deep within God’s heart are His designs
Etched in the contours of each human soul,
Revealed through Son who is His living Vine
To branches grown to make our Eden whole.
The proud will show themselves to be the fools
Who cannot understand His depth of love
When water for His branches comes from pool
Of His humility poured from above.
Our Father’s heart, His Son, here takes us in,
And we participate in life through death
So we can fall and rise again—begin
Each day anew on Holy Spirit’s breath.
Discovering now who we are meant to be,
His glory through us others will then see.