Hymn: of Magnet soul my Thou

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

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

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

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

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

of Magnet soul my Thou