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John Newton - The Heart Taken
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The castle of the human heart
Strong in its native sin;
Is guarded well, in every part,
By him who dwells within. 

For Satan there, in arms, resides,
And calls the place his own;
With care against assaults provides,
And rules, as on a throne. 

Each traitor thought on him, as chief,
In blind obedience waits;
And pride, self-will, and unbelief,
Are posted at the gates. 

Thus Satan for a season reigns,
And keeps his goods in peace;
The soul is pleased to wear his chains,
Nor wishes a release. 

But Jesus, stronger far than he,
In his appointed hour
Appears, to set his people free
From the usurper`s pow`r. 

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. 

In spite of unbelief and pride,
And self, and Satan`s art;
The gates of brass fly open wide,
And Jesus wins the heart. 

The rebel soul that once withstood
The Saviour`s kindest call;
Rejoices now, by grace subdued,
To serve him with her all.
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