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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 current stir
A ripple of self-will
Shine through me, Joy of God,
Make me like thy clear air
That Thou dost pour Thy colours through,
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.
Miss Amy Carmichael
Edges of His Ways
August 1
absolutely no current moves a shallow stretch of rough water of self will in my life love for God and man is the most excellent way
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