1 In the wilderness for God!
Just a common bush aflame!
Thus may I be, blessed Lord,
For the glory of Thy Name.
2 Just a common bush to be,
Something in which God can dwell,
Something thru which God can speak,
Something thru which God can tell,
3 All His yearning over men,
All His purposes of love,
Flaming with no light of earth,
But with glory from above:
4 God Himself within the bush,
Nothing seen but just the flame;
Make me that, just that, O God,
For the glory of Thy Name.