Take my sight that you may see
The world I’ve come to know
And my soul that you may glimpse
Its ever-present glow

Take my heart that you may feel
The loneliness that beats
And my hands that you may touch
The wholeness when we meet

Take my arms that you may hold
The most adoring form
And my blood that you may cure
The cold and tired storm

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