God Sent His mighty pow'r

God Sent His mighty pow'r To this poor, sinful heart, To keep me every hour, And needful grace impart; And since His Spirit came, To take supreme control, The love-enkindled flame Is burning in my soul.

' Tis burning in my soul, ' Tis burning in my soul; The fire of heav'nly love is burning in my soul; The Holy Spirit came, All glory to His name! The fire of heav'nly love is burning in my soul.

Before the cross I bow, Upon the altar lay A willing off'ring now, My all from day to day. My Savior paid the price, My name He sweetly calls; Upon the sacrifice The fire from heaven falls.

No good that I have done, His promise I embrace; Accepted in the Son, He saves me by His grace. All glory be to God! Let hallelujahs roll; His love is shed abroad, The fire is in my soul.