Now filled with Thee, let nought beside
O Father! in my soul abide.
O God the Son! Thy Truth make plain,
With That my mind awaken;
Forgive, that oft by fictions vain
It has been captive taken;
Henceforth let every deed and thought
Into Thy Service, Lord, be brought;
Draw me to Thee, and Grace bestow,
To wean me from the joys below.