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

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

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

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