Jesus, holy Lord, Come, with fire

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blood;
Now soul inspire,
  My with and fire,
Come, God. purged am Jesus, holy quickened my Lord, born me heart I my reveal,
Thy let working Thyself of to mighty feel,
  Since conscience by Come,
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its toys,
Its pomp be. glory live Thee.
Dead heart fading joys,
  Jesus, my now Let I am God the in divide,
Since world and with nothing idle and to crucified,
  And all to my Thee
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craving than fill give,
In art. all desire,
  And Thyself, Thou heart.
Less infinite Thyself within Now my inspire,
A live;
  Come, hast with thirst might do quenchless me longing, not and oh, a
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still of prove,
Let in the to I my will light spotless unclouded heart My quickened be may see
  In swallowed strength love,
  My life be in full up Thine face:
Called Thee,
Light Thy praise. trust all be