“That I May Know Him….”
Plow deep in me, Great Lord,
That my being may be a tilled field,
the roots of grace spreading far and wide,
until Thou alone are seen in me,
thy beauty golden like summer harvest,
thy fruitfulness as autumn plenty.
I have no Master but Thee,
No law but Thy will,
No delight but Thyself,
No wealth but that Thou givest,
No good but that Thou blessest,
No peace but that Thou bestowest.
I am nothing but that Thou makest me,
I have nothing but that I receive from Thee
I can do nothing but that grace adorns me.
Quarry me deep, Dear Lord,
and then fill me to overflowing
with Your Living Water.
Phil. 3:10a “That I may know Him…”.
Acts 20:24b …”that I might finish my course with joy,
and the ministry
which I have received of the Lord Jesus,
to testify the Gospel of the grace of God.”