1 | Mystry hid from ages now revealed to me, |
| | Tis the Christ of Gods reality. |
| He embodies God, and He is life to me, |
| | And the glory of my hope Hell be. |
Chorus |
| | Glory, glory, Christ is life in me! |
| | | Glory, glory, what a hope is He! |
| | Now within my spirit Hes the mystery! |
| | | Then the glory He will be to me. |
2 | In my spirit He regenerated me, |
| | In my soul Hes now transforming me. |
| He will change my body like unto His own, |
| | Wholly making me the same as He. |
3 | Now in life and nature He is one with me |
| | Then in Him, the glory, I will be; |
| Ill enjoy His presence for eternity |
| | With Him in complete conformity. |