Amy Carmichael poems
Cause me to hear, for it is life to me
I perish when I am far away from Thee
Tell me, where walkest Thou?
I would be with Thee now
Let me be Thy companion, even I
For who Thou once didst in a garden die
Love of my love
Than all my dear more dear
Tell me, may I draw near?
I may, I may Thou callest me to come
O Dweller in the gardens, this is home
Love of my love
Dear love what could I more
But listen, serve, & adore.
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