Engulf, submerge, and fill me up,
For I immerse myself in Thee,
Thou Spirit, overflowing cup
Of Heaven's full divinity.
I need the washing of Thy grace,
I come for cleansing, needful I!
So in Thy patience, Lord make haste,
And let not this poor soul stay dry.
Let floods around me multiply
If they be waters of Thy love,
And rivers of Thy grace supply
Until I dwell with Thee above.