Enlighten with faith’s light my heart,
                                        
                                        Inflame it with love’s fire;
                                        
                                        Then shall I sing and bear a part
                                        
                                        With that celestial choir.
                                        
                                        I shall, I fear, be dark and cold,
                                        
                                        With all my fire and light;
                                        
                                        Yet when Thou dost accept their gold,
                                        
                                        Lord, treasure up my mite.