"The Spirit Enters In"

"Ye are mine," the Lord has said,
"And so ye must be now as dead;
Dead to the world and dead to sin,
When my spirit enters in…"

Enters into Christ-like hearts,
Protected from the fowler's darts;
Yes, in Christ, ye now are hid,
As ye obey—all ye are bid.

Jewels! Ye are, every one,
The bride ye are, of my dear Son;
Ye shall sorrow, not much more,
As ye pass through heaven's door.

What a feast there soon shall be,
With my Son who set you free;
Jewels bought with precious blood,
That is the depth of Jesus' love.

"Ye are mine," the Lord has said,
How happy we—to feel so dead!
Dead to the world and dead to sin,
Rejoice! The spirit enters in!

Where Eagles Gather
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