Rebuild Your Tent

Within me, come, rebuild Your tent
     That You may dwell therein;
Between us may the veil be rent
     So in me You’ll come in.

May pure joy come in me with You
     To wash me clean inside
That others in me You may view
     And see You there abide.

Of peace make me an instrument,
     Flows from Your joy abounds,
As through me You to world are sent
     And earth by heaven crowned. 

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