Little Of Me

Let only that little be left of me 

whereby I may name thee my all. 

Let only that little be left of my will 

whereby I may feel thee on every side, 

and come to thee in everything, 

and offer to thee my love every moment. 

Let only that little be left of me 

whereby I may never hide thee. 

Let only that little of my fetters be left 

whereby I am bound with thy will, 

and thy purpose is carried out in my life---and that is the fetter of thy love.