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In the wilderness for God! Just a common bush aflame! Thus may I be, blessed Lord, For the glory of Thy Name. |
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Just a common bush to be, Something in which God can dwell, Something thru which God can speak, Something thru which God can tell, |
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All His yearning over men, All His purposes of love, Flaming with no light of earth, But with glory from above: |
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God Himself within the bush, Nothing seen but just the flame; Make me that, just that, O God, For the glory of Thy Name. |