Jesus, the conqueror, reigns!

1Jesus, the conqueror, reigns! Shed in my heart abroad— Then shall his feet no longer pain, Nor leave the heavenly road.

2O that in me the sacred fire Might now begin to glow, Burn up the dross of base desire, And make the mountains flow.

3O that it now from heaven might fall, And all my sins consume— Come, Holy Ghost, for thee I call, Spirit of burning, come.

4Refining fire, go through my heart, Illuminate my soul; Scatter thy life through every part, And sanctify the whole.