Precious name, how rich and full ’tis,
All-inclusive, faithful too ’tis—
All we need, Thou art!
As the Spirit now indwell me,
That the riches of Thyself we
May experience.
Thou the Father’s life e’er telling;
We in Thee with joy excelling
Face to face see Him.
For the bride Thou sufferedst sin’s doom,
Wounded, crucified in our room;
Thus we find our rest.
Thou our lives dost plan each day, Lord,
Grace to us Thou dost convey, Lord,
In Thy path to walk.
One with God, well-pleasing His heart,
Thou within to us dost impart
Harmony with God.
Death hast swallowed, banished night, Lord,
Thou hast quickened, given sight, Lord;
We are now set free.
Thou the conqu’ror in hell’s hour;
Thou dost us with might empower
Over all to reign.
Thou Thyself art, and didst die, Lord,
All our want to satisfy, Lord;
Now we feast on Thee.
Thou hast healed our sick condition;
Comfort, guide, protect—Thy mission;
Thou dost care for us.
Into God we’re brought, and there, Lord,
Thine authority we share, Lord;
What an honored place!
Thou wilt change our old creation,
Make of Thee a duplication,
Thus Thyself express.
Truth, and Grace, the Rock, the Life-tree,
Building, Mountain, Sun, and Shield—we
Ne’er can tell it all.
Full and perfect, rich, exhaustless—
Meets our need to utter fullness
And from us o’erflows.