Jesus hath died that I might live, Might live to God alone; In Him eternal life receive, And be in spirit one. Saviour, I thank Thee for the grace, The gift unspeakable; And wait with arms of faith to embrace, And all Thy love to feel. My soul breaks out in strong desire The perfect bliss to prove; My longing heart is all on fire To be dissolved in love. Give me Thyself; from every boast, From every wish set free; Let all I am in Thee be lost, But give Thyself to me. Thy gifts, alas! cannot suffice, Unless Thyself be given; Thy presence makes my paradise, And where Thou art is heaven. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THEY HAVEN'T HEARD THE WEST IS OVER by JAMES GALVIN ASOLANDO: SUMMUM BONUM by ROBERT BROWNING EPITAPHS OF THE WAR, 1914-18: A DRIFTER OFF TARENTUM by RUDYARD KIPLING THYESTES, ACT 2: CHORUS by LUCIUS ANNAEUS SENECA |