Recall how David swore
“I’ll not come into my house
Nor go up to my bed
Give slumber to mine eyelids
Until I find a place for Thee
A place
O Lord
for Thee.”
Our mighty God desires a home
Where all His own may come.
How blinded we have been:
“We’ll build Your habitation”
When we are short of Christ—
We need Your saturation!
You care for our house!
Oh
what a blessed word!
As You’re to God
You’d be to us—
A mutual abode.
There’s nothing that we are
Or have or do well-pleasing;
We need Thee
glorious Christ
Inwrought into our being.
our heart’s still vacant now!
Come in and settle down.
Come saturate and permeate
And fill us with Yourself.
Our spirit You have filled
At our regeneration
But mind
emotion
will
Await Your saturation.
How much of You is built in us
To make our heart Your home?
O Triune God
we welcome You.
Come build
oh
build in us.
Into our innermost
Intrinsic constitution
Come
Lord
Yourself dispense
By constant
fresh infusion;
Transform us
and work Yourself
As God’s embodiment
Into our heart
and life each part
With Your reality.
To build Your house today
Self-effort You’re refusing—
All stubble
wood
and hay;
Gold
silver
gems
You’re using.
The consummated Triune God
Transmitted into us
Now builds Himself into a home—
His dwelling
glorious.
(Repeat the last four lines)
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