Moment by moment, ceaselessly, entire.
As branch is joined with vine organically,
I deeply long, Lord, to abide in Thee.
That all Thou art, Lord, out through me may flow;
I’d be a branch that, ever fresh in Thee,
Shows forth Thy life, bears fruit continually.
Can e’er prevail with Thy blest life within;
Joined to Thyself, communing deep, my soul
Is fully in the Spirit’s blest control.
In Thy sweet presence, learn each mystery;
With joy and peace I’m filled and overflow—
By Thy rich Word supplied, empow’red to grow.