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

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

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

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