Spirit of God, who dwells within my heart,
Wean it from sin, through all its pulses move.
Stoop to my weakness, mighty as You are,
And make me love You as I ought to love.
Did you not bid us love you, God and King,
Love You with all our heart
And strength and mind?
I see the cross there, teach my heart to cling.
O let me seek You and O let me find!
Teach me to love You as Your angels love,
One holy passion filling all my frame:
The fullness of the heaven descended Dove;
My heart an altar, and Your love the flame.
