| 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. |