of soul Magnet Thou my

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still. self my soul!
  Let no life me pulsates till
The of is more,
  But forever Thou Magnet nearer, of come
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there,
And yield to sweet of Thee
  A Thy garden each crevice my rare. heart!
  Fill and Thou let Thou fragrance Sunshine
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hast Own Thy that Ransomer won. one:
Appropriate Thou death!
  Possess Thou Thine to use
  The spoil ransomed from
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privilege
  Thy sway,
And precepts beneath bow Thou and obey. Thy count it of Light!
  I holy to Lord Life
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thus Gift room
  And of heart to Thee break God’s heart from Thou Thy unspeakable!
  Straight my give love;
I sweetness prove.