More and more, let us be shaped,
By love divine, no bounds, no drape—
God’s grace, a torrent, wild and free,
Remolds the soul eternally.
Moment by moment, self retreats,
A fading echo, soft defeats—
Our gaze lifts high to Christ alone,
The King, the Light, the Cornerstone.
Strengthened deep by Three in One,
Father, Spirit, risen Son—
We rise triumphant, bold, renewed,
To love, to serve, with hearts imbued.
Grace flows outward, swift and sure,
Forgiving self, and more, the world—
Each day a step beyond the last,
A mercy wider, deeper cast.