Love Life

Love Life.
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Oh Love that will not let me go.
I rest my weary soul in thee,
I give thee back the ife I owe
That in thy ocean depths its now
May richer, fuller be.

Oh light, that followest all my way,
I yield my flickering torch to thee.
My heart restores its borrowed ray,
That in thy sunshine’s blaze its day
May brighter, fairer be.

Oh joy, that seekest me through pain,
I cannot close my heart to thee.
I trace the rainbow through the rain,
And find the promise is not vain
That morn shall tearless be.

O cross, that liftest up my head,
I dare not nak to fly from thee:
I lay in dust life’s glory dead.
And from the ground there blossoins red
Life that shall endless be.