John Baillie

For the power Thou hast given me to lay hold of things unseen:
For the strong sense I have that this is not my home:
For my restless heart which nothing finite can satisfy:
I give Thee thanks, O God.
For the invasion of my soul by Thy HolySpirit:
For all human love and goodness that speak to me of Thee:
For the fullness of Thy glory outpoured in Jesus Christ:
I give Thee thanks, O God.

Richard Rolle

The name of Jesus is in my mind as a joyful song,
in my ear a heavenly music,
and in my mouth a sweet honey.