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.