|  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. |