Friday, July 15, 2011

Authur unknown

Lord, break me, then cleanse me and fill me
And keep me adibing in Thee;
That fellowship may be unbroken,
And Thy Name be hallowed in me.

Return, O havenly Dove, return,
Sweet messenger of rest!
I hate the sin that made Thee mourn,
And drove Thee from my breast.

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