124. Make Me the Drops of Sympathy in Tearful Eyes
May my spark commingle with Thy great spark and twinkle through all eyes. Bless me, that I may swim in the sea of souls. Make me slide with Thee on the avalanche of noble desires. Make me feel Thee in the budding hopes of rosy minds, and the silence of saints. Make me the drops of sympathy in tearful eyes. Thou and I will dance with the waves of feelings, and cheer all hearts with Thy divine delight. Thou and I will be the throb of life in all souls.