The iron bars are bending Lord
I sense Your presence near
My will so long controlled by self
Has every right to fear

For holy light streams through my cell
Exposed…it is undone      
Self-will is forced to make a choice
For self or for God’s Son

Should self remain then Love is lost
And self is magnified
Break through! Break through! And flood this cell
Let Christ be glorified!

No claim of any kind I’ll have
No longer mine…it’s true
My Calvary-purchased self must go
For it belongs to You.