Of talks alone with Thee,
With hours and minutes, moments too
That I would thus know Thee.
For I have naught but Thee;
Yea, nothing left but Thee Thyself,
Lord, give Thyself to me.
And deal with every part.
That I would unreserved be
A channel of Thine heart.
Come in these days between
’Til I one day I am as Thou art
And Morning Star be seen.