Good it is,
When the soul,
Leaps toward prayer;
As a child to mother,
Or wife to husband.
Allow the Spirit;
He who kindled the spark,
Knows well,
How to fan it
Into flame.
Entreating before God,
Illuminates the soul,
With liberty, and a gladness:
Enjoying the perpetual dew
Of His favor
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