I will get me to the mountain

I will get me to the mountain,
  I will get me to the hill;
In Thy death and resurrection,
  Jesus, take me deeper still.

Still at times I sense the shadows
  Of my nature, untransformed;
Lord, I’ll go unto the mountain,
  To Thy death to be conformed.

On the mountain till the daybreak,
  Linger I, Lord, thus with Thee,
May Thy all-transforming Spirit
  Saturate me thoroughly.

Mingled with Thee on the mountain,
  Soon my sun begins to shine;
Death has worked her deep impression,
  Now my nature’s one with Thine.