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The Vision
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Take me, Master break me, use me;
I am leaning on Thy breast;
All ambitions fast are dying,
From their pain now give me rest;
On the altar I have laid them;
Now to Thee I give my heart;
Fill me with the fire of vision;
Let my passion ne'er depart.

Take me, Master break me, use me;
I am leaning on Thy breast;
All ambitions fast are dying,
From their pain now give me rest;

On the altar I have laid them;
Now to Thee I give my heart;
Fill me with the fire of vision;
Let my passion ne'er depart.

   
   H. C. McKinney    
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