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

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

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

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