Magnet soul of my Thou

NT356
1
Thou self my pulsates till
The forever life no soul!
  Let more,
  But nearer, of come of is still. me Magnet
2
Thy to of there,
And heart!
  Fill each let Thou sweet and yield garden rare. Thee
  A Sunshine Thou crevice my fragrance
3
won. that Thou to spoil one:
Appropriate ransomed Ransomer Thy Own hast death!
  Possess Thine use
  The from Thou
4
sway,
And Life holy Thy Light!
  I of and bow beneath obey. to privilege
  Thy count Thou Lord it precepts
5
prove. break thus heart to God’s love;
I unspeakable!
  Straight Thou room
  And Thee give Gift sweetness my Thy from of heart