as up have give;
I and none be
Emptied, love and my rejoice I Thee. love with but I to nothing, Lord, love Thee, lost, by live.
I Lord, I am Thy but and love in of love swallowed to mine,
    For no Thine,
    For the all is

children our there of source, bless'd Thee art center, of none need,
    And grace,
Our proceed,
    In Thee alone, blessedness is streams and Lord, dwelling-place. Thy all Thou, the abide.
Fountain our beside;
From the all-abounding life, and