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When caterpillar is touched
it yearns to fly to you

Yet You neither forced it to
nor spin its cocoon

Did it ever think
to crash out and turn back hence?

Or fear that You
can really change it?

Help me to soar
wrapped in the arms of love

Till You can make me
as You would have me be

Take me
and fill me with Thy spirit

Take me
and shape me with Thy love

Take me
and make all that You will

No thought
No wish
No breath in life
But yours