Hymn number 444

JESUS, Thine all-victorious love
Shed in my soul abroad;
Then shall my feet no longer rove,
Rooted and fixed in God.

2

O that in me the sacred fire
Might now begin to glow,
Burn up the dross of base desire
And make the mountains flow!

3

O that it now from Heaven might fall,
And all my sins consume!
Come, Holy Ghost, for Thee I call;
Spirit of burning, come!

4

Refining fire, go through my heart,
Illuminate my soul;
Scatter Thy life through every part,
And sanctify the whole.

5

My steadfast soul, from falling free,
Shall then no longer move,
While Christ is all the world to me,
And all my heart is love.