"Love Unbinds Others by its Bonds"

Love through me, Love of God,

There is no love in me,

O Fire of love, light thou the love,

That burns perpetually.

Flow through me, Peace of God,

Calm river, flow until

No wind can blow, no currant stir

A ripple of sef-will.

Shine through me, Joy of God,

Make me like Thy clear air.

Which Thou dost pour Thy colors thro'

As though it were not there.

O blessed Love of God,

That all may taste and see

How good Thou Art, once more I pray:

Love through me, even me.

Springs in the Valley by Mrs. Charles E. Cowman - A. W. C.