let that wilt not me Love, O go

NT432
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soul my I O in flow
May its Thee;
I Thine life give owe,
That fuller me rest let Love, the not back be. in Thee weary ocean depths that go,
I wilt richer,
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to its way,
I torch that brighter, ray,
That Light, fairer day
May flickering be. its yield all O blaze my Thee;
My restores borrowed my in sunshine’s followest heart Thy
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that the through tearless my heart is rain,
And promise seekest to cannot the feel not be. trace rainbow shall morn Joy, close vain
That me pain,
I the Thee;
I O through
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my shall life’s from in to fly O Thee;
I dust there red
Life dare head,
I lay be. that liftest the ask endless not Cross, glory up from that dead,
And ground blossoms