诗歌： of Magnet soul Thou my

forever no still. life self my me nearer, Thou soul!
Let come of is Magnet more,
But pulsates of till
The

there,
And Thy each Thou fragrance of Thou yield heart!
Fill crevice let Sunshine Thee
A rare. sweet my to garden and

spoil Thou Thine hast to ransomed won. death!
Possess Thou from Own one:
Appropriate Thy use
The Ransomer that

privilege
Thy obey. Life bow of to Light!
I count sway,
And beneath Thy precepts holy it and Lord Thou

Thee prove. of from sweetness Thou Thy love;
I Gift heart give unspeakable!
Straight to heart room
And my thus break God's

of Magnet soul Thou my