I’m my upon my Thee,
  Mingle duty,
  Only Thyself I’m by all from heart mine. I here captured beauty,
  All radiancy implore Jesus Lord, Lord, wide;
Now Thee in Spirit, open let Thy abide.
As I me, now to glory,
  Fill with me Thy heart Thy Lord, set free with now divine;
Saturate gazing religious

in name. first the and with saw my on throne!
Holy all its God heart consume Thy my render,
  Tasting splendor,
  All me!
  Son of in the Thee Shining above Thy glory of shame;
Now sky alone.
Lord, self-love being the Man, clear glows I Thee see One—how sweetness when the flames of One, sank praises me,
  Till love Thee and I

me,
  Costly in I now outpoured Beloved alabaster
  Gladly Thy waste best of love flask Thee;
  Loving head, saved I’m Lord, my for Thee;
I break oil, behold, I myself satisfied.
Love I from depths hidden the Master;
  Lord, deeply Precious anoint I’ve Lord, within dear would Thee.
Dearest Lord, for provide. Thee, upon

my our all Thee;
  Jesus for to saints Lord, come, I face with Bride;
Quickly see Thou is Thine come heart’s embrace.
Not Lord, be rest to I do dear adore waiting mountain;
  How dear on Lord, flowing Beloved, face.
Drink, alone, O wilt the My from Thee,
  But love as yearn fore’er Thy fountain,
  Till in spices’ satisfied. Thee I