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Poem for the Day

O GOD! this is my plea,

Whate’er the process be,

This love to know

And if, the prize to gain,

Through sorrow, toil and pain

I go, are self be slain,

Amen! I go.

Rooted and grounded! Yes,

For this I plead. O! bless

My waiting soul.

Will not this proud heart melt

Unless the rod be felt?

In mercy be it dealt,

And make me whole.

To Thee I humbly bow

And pray Thou wilt e’en now

The work begin.

‘Tis all that I desire

This fulness to acquire;

This one great Purifier,

Dwelling within.

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