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  For power, and stronger will
To pour out love from the heart's inmost springs;
A constant freshness for all needy things;
  In blessing, blessed still!

  O to be clothed upon
With the white radiance of a heavenly form!
To feel the winged Psyche quit the worm,
  Life, life eternal won!

  O to be free, heart-free
From all that checks the right endeavor here!
To drop the weariness,—the pain,—the fear,—
  To know death cannot be!

  O but to breathe in air
Where there can be no tyrant and no slave;
Where every thought is pure, and high, and brave,
  And all that is is fair!

  More life! the life of heaven!
A perfect liberty to do Thy will:
Receiving all from Thee, and giving still,
  Freely as Thou hast given!