In
moral waste and emptiness
The
whole world lies in night,
Ignoring
God's desire to bless,
Repelling
heavenly light.
Where
could God find what He had sought?
Only
where He, in Christ, had wrought.
But
those who, by His work, receive
God
come near in a Man
He
owns as His, as they believe
According
to His plan;
God
has an answer to His thought
In
men where He in mercy wrought.
Within
them God displays that flesh
Cannot
achieve His will
He
breaks the bands which would enmesh
Through
Sin and Satan still,
And
shows what He Himself has brought
To
being through what He has wrought.
Waiting
as God's designs unfold
Vessels
for Him expand
In
their capacity to hold
Under
His gracious hand,
That
He may joy in vessels fraught
With
treasure, through what He has wrought.
Oh
glorious answer to God's ways
And
all that He has done
Men,
giving Him eternal praise,
Conformed
to His own Son,
Fit
for a scene where there is naught
But
God and that which God hath wrought.
Nice job.
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