Our sin will every person scorch
And shrivel up our fruit,
But dew from Spirit each will touch
To water every shoot.
From Jesus each one drinks new life
And image is re-born–
Becomes one with the world’s new light
With sin forever shorn.
Inscribed in each see Jesus’ face—
Yet each one of a kind—
To take that place in human race
That Father has in mind:
To serve without a taint of sin
As glory lives in all,
And all the world is born again
On far side of the fall.
To heaven we will rise above
With Him who is our Lord
And drink in everlasting love:
We all will Him adore.