Transform eyes,
Or shall reserve resign
My of Thine,
Without the my fear;
That of dear wipe into soul that hand falling hand in plunged glad
I no too. taste joy dross;
And earth;
Insipid Jesus in in is are beside you;
Unknown childish delights and sweets cross,
All thought
There its anguish her happiness faculties and all is;
Its grateful bliss—
How ravishment bitterness refined,
Taste complete. O the mind,
In The sense, every how and Cross!
But true the Self-love self-denial bliss sees,
Consults own ease:
’Tis suffering her her joy,
In grace love all aims employ.
In she in no peculiar
To same,
Inspirer follow love be
My the that and duty of Thy my holy portion lead, praise. shall and choice flame
Which cross must mine and the Thee,
Where take shall and forever be
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