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 mouth of the heart how sweet it is to love, and to be dissolved, and to bathe in love.

ET me be possessed by love, mounting up above myself through excess of fervor and ecstasy.

ET me sing the canticle of love, let me follow Thee, my Beloved, on high, let my soul quite lose herself in Thy praises, jubilant in Thy love.

ET me love Thee more than myself, and myself only for Thee, and all others in Thee, who truly love Thee, as the law of love commandeth, which shineth forth from Thee.