The Kingdom
Part i.
- If all my life is given to Thee
With all my love combined,
Then I look for the liberty
Of being with Thee confined:
I cannot think that I have done
Or failed to do Your Word
Such that I never see the throne
Of my true, loving Lord. - No music that will ever thrill
As much as Thy address,
No earthly fond imaginings
That humans can express
But the sublimity of love
Without a selfish end,
Unlimited its power to move,
Encourage and amend. - How great must be that love divine
Unclouded by our art
When, though we feel it faintly here,
It warms the saddest heart:
The Spirit's comfort augurs bliss
When I am at Your side,
Now favoured with Thy greeting kiss
And bound to be Thy bride.
Part ii.
- We in triumph do not triumph:
Heaven eschews the pomp of earth;
Bow in tribute as you enter
To The Cross of all our worth. - We have failed so long and deeply
How can we succumb to pride?
All our puny acts of loving
Cannot bring us to His side. - Yet, without them we are empty,
We were given that we might give
Not as payments towards heaven
But to be Him as we live. - Jesus is the supreme triumph,
His the glory of the Son
Of the Father, with the Spirit,
Radiant Godhead, three in one.
Part iii.
- To be with God,
The end of our beginning,
Why we were made
And where we hope to be;
Not like a prize
We live our lives for winning;
Ours are small deeds
And great God's clemency:
How would death be
For sinners one and all
If He will not
Revive us when we fall? - Long are the days
Of doubt and desolation,
Longer the nights
When God cannot be found,
Deep is the hurt
Of good intentions broken,
Shameful the pain
Of self inflicted wounds:
Yet it is we
Who cast Our Lord aside;
Our self destruction
Emanates from pride. - When it is hardest
Prayer is strangely potent,
When most assaulted
Faith gives strength to live;
Hope is revived
In those with humble yearnings,
Love for itself
Gives us more than we give:
God would not promise
What we cannot keep;
Both lamb and shepherd
He will save His sheep.