My heart divine, My Manhood’s breast;
There shall My Spirit’s sacred kiss
Fill thee with rest.”
How the Soul praises God for Seven Things, and God praiseth the Soul who loves Him.
O Jesus Lord, most fair, most passing sweet,
In darkest hours revealed in love to me,
In those dark hours I fall before Thy Feet,
I sing to Thee.
I join the song of love, and I adore
With those who worship Thee for evermore.