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

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

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

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