1 | O glorious Christ, Savior mine, |
| Thou art truly radiance divine; |
| God infinite, in eternity, |
| Yet man in time, finite to be. |
Chorus |
| | Oh! Christ, expression of God, the Great, |
| | Inexhaustible, rich, and sweet! |
| | God mingled with humanity |
| | Lives in me my all to be. |
2 | The fulness of God dwells in Thee; |
| Thou dost manifest Gods glory; |
| In flesh Thou hast redemption wrought; |
| As Spirit, oneness with me sought. |
3 | All things of the Father are Thine; |
| All Thou art in Spirit is mine; |
| The Spirit makes Thee real to me, |
| That Thou experienced might be. |
4 | The Spirit of life causes Thee |
| By Thy Word to transfer to me. |
| Thy Spirit touched, Thy word received, |
| Thy life in me is thus conceived. |
5 | In spirit while gazing on Thee, |
| As a glass reflecting Thy glory, |
| Like to Thyself transformed Ill be, |
| That Thou might be expressed thru me. |
6 | In no other way could we be |
| Sanctified and share Thy victry; |
| Thus only spiritual well be |
| And touch the life of glory. |
7 | Thy Spirit will me saturate |
| Every part will God permeate, |
| Delivring me from the old man, |
| With all saints building for His plan. |