God sent His mighty pow’r

1
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.
2
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.
3
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.