Tell me of a God-wish, Let me hear it in my ears; Let it dry away the tears, From wrestling with my fears.
Show me to a God-sent, Of ever full supply. Then finish well shall I, My work before I die.
Breath on me a God-wind, Of re-fresh and repose; Great quickenings, who knows, For a one who deeper goes!
Ask me 'bout the God-thing, That sparked to life my dreams, That died in former scenes, Of failing selfish schemes.....
Drawn I was to God-rest: My weakened soul grew brave, His cleansing work engraved, My fears and doubts enslaved.....
So clasp my hand in God-Love, We ask for higher sight, To measure out our might, Awakened for the fight!
We'll put on all the God-gear, The belt of truth secured, The shield of faith, for sure, Our vict’ry thus procured!
Then deeply moved by God-thoughts , While mental wars go on, We'll help all souls cast down, Gain triumph through the Son..... We'll bond so strong in God-life; A kingdom-ship so sweet, On earth with Heaven replete, A God-wish, complete!