1 The castle of the human heart
Strong in its native sin,
Is guarded well, in every part,
By him who dwells within.
2 For Satan there, in arms, resides,
And calls the place his own;
With care against assaults provides,
And rules, as on a throne.
3 Each traitor thought on him, as chief,
In blind obedience waits;
And pride, self-will, and unbelief,
Are posted at the gates.
4 Thus Satan for a season reigns,
And keeps his goods in peace;
The soul is pleased to wear his chains,
Nor wishes a release.
5 But Jesus, stronger far than he,
In His appointed hour
Appears, to set His people free
From the usurper’s power.
6 "This heart I bought with blood," He says,
"And now it shall be Mine."
His voice the strong one armed dismays,
He knows he must resign.
7 In spite of unbelief and pride,
And self, and Satan’s art;
The gates of brass fly open wide,
And Jesus wins the heart.
8 The rebel soul that once withstood
The Savior’s kindest call;
Rejoices now, by grace subdued,
To serve Him with her all.
Source: The Cyber Hymnal #13421
First Line: | The castle of the human heart |
Title: | The Castle of the Human Heart |
Author: | John Newton |
Meter: | 8.6.8.6 |
Language: | English |
Copyright: | Public Domain |