There’s a Man in the glory whose life is in me,
He’s pure and He’s holy, triumphant and free.
He’s wise and He’s loving, how tender is He!
His life in the glory, my life must be!
His life in the glory, my life must be!
There’s a Man in the glory whose life is in me,
He overcame Satan; from bondage He’s free.
In life He is reigning; how kingly is He!
His life in the glory, my life must be!
His life in the glory, my life must be!
There’s a Man in the glory whose life is in me.
In Him is no sickness; no weakness has He.
He’s strong and in vigor, how buoyant is He!
His life in the glory, my life must be!
His life in the glory, my life must be!
There’s a Man in the glory whose life is in me.
His peace is abiding; how kingly is He!
He’s joyful and radiant, expecting to see
His life in the glory, lived out in me!
His life in the glory, lived out in me!