The mystery of God at last made knownTreasures so vast appear
All wisdom, knowledge here
It’s Christ in us the hope of glory!
And the life that I now live
No longer is my own
Jesus lives in me the hope of glory
And each day I live
No longer is my own
Jesus lives in me the hope of glory
There is a life so true
A life of love so pure
For all our sin a perfect sacrifice
And when that life was nailed
On cruel cross impaled
Our sinful flesh with him was crucified
There is a life so strong
That a whole world of wrong
And all the powers of hell could not defeat
For Jesus rose again
And if we died with him
With him we’ll rise to share his endless life
This is a hymn that I learned while attending Moody Bible Institute in Chicago. What I love about this modern hymn is its focus on objective realities in our faith rather than on my subjective experience or response to those truths. As I have complained in a previous post (Why Church Music Sucks), I do not think that it is wise to frequently sing corporate songs about the present state of our emotions or affections toward Jesus because it makes a portion of the congregation into either empty-headed mumblers or, even worse, hypocritical liars.
And the life that I now live
No longer is my own
Jesus lives in me the hope of glory
And each day I live
No longer is my own
Jesus lives in me the hope of glory
These words I can sing, even if I do not feel like celebrating, and they may very well provide my soul with the food it needs to genuinely celebrate.