1. Now I feel the sacred fire,

Now I feel the sacred fire, Kindling, flaming, glowing Higher still, and rising higher, All my soul o’er flowing Life immortal I receive; Oh, the wonderous story I was dead but now I live, Glory! Glory! Glory!

Now I am from bondage freed Every bond in riven Jesus makes me free indeed, 10 Just as free as heaven; ‘Tis a glorious liberty, Oh, the wonderous story; I was bound, but now I’m free Glory! Glory! Glory!

Let the testimony roll, Roll through every nation Witnessing from soul to soul This immense salvation Now I know it’s full and free Oh, the wonderous story! For I feel it saving me Glory! Glory! Glory!

Glory be to God on high Glory be to Jesus He hath brought salvation nigh From all sin He frees us; Let the golden harps of God, Ring the wonderous story; Let the pilgrims shout aloud Glory! Glory! Glory!

Let the trump of jubilee The glad tidings thunder, Jesus sets the captives free, Bursts their bonds asunder, Fetters break and dungeons fall Oh, the wonderous story This salvation’s free to all Glory! Glory! Glory!