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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