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Poetry ~ Any Carmichael, Consume Our Dross

Lord, Thou hast said, “seek ye my face.” O Lord of love, and Lord of grace,We cannot lift our hearts to TheeTill Thou hast cleansed us thoroughly.O turn Thy hand upon us Lord,And search us with Thy powerful word. And by the virtue of Thy CrossConsume and cleans away our dross. Amy Carmichael How trueContinue reading “Poetry ~ Any Carmichael, Consume Our Dross”