Let truth be worn as garment deep within,
A cloak worn in the heart from inside out,
To clean away within my willful sin
And make of my heart our Lord’s own redoubt.
May He who is the Truth, the Way, the Life
Arm me within that I may sin resist
And through me shine on world around, His light
To burn away the filth of Satan’s mist.
May garment of His love creation wrap
And penetrate within to wake again
This world that’s been in sin’s and Satan’s nap
As it becomes what it has always been.
May those with eyes to see at garment look
And see within we have all sin forsook.