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 Draw all  our  thoughts  to  Heaven  above, Where love  fulfils  the  soul's  desire.

OW sweet  it  is  to  feel,  dear  Lord That Thou  wilt  surely  see Each work,  or  thought,  or  act  of  mine That may  be  done  for  Thee!

That when  I  try  with  pure  intent To serve,  to  please,  to  love  Thee, Thy watchful  Heart  each  effort  knows. Thy blessing  rests  above  me.

Empty my  soul  of  all  desire Man's idle  praise  to  seek, Hide me  in  Thee,  for  Thou  dost  know How frail  I  am  —  and  weak.

Take Thou  my  all,  since  for  so  long Thy providence  has  sought  me, Make me  Thine  own  since  at  such  cost Thy precious  blood  has  bought  me.

Live, Jesus,  live,  so  live  in  me, That all  I  do  be  done  by  Thee, And grant  that  all  I  think  and  say May be  Thy  thoughts  and  words  to-day.

— Leaflets,

T. JOHN  the  Evangelist  writes  thus: " Before the  festival  day  of  the  Pasch, Jesus,  knowing  that  His  hour  was  come  that  He should  pass  out  of  this  world  unto  the  Father; having  loved  His  own  who  were  in  the  world