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

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

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

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