Callie, I just read the verse you posted more closely, - here is the way it was written as discussed in an earlier thread.

Her welcome, like her love for me,
Is from her heart within.
Her warm kiss is felicity
That knows no taint of sin.
And when I stir my foot to go,
'Tis leaving love and light
To feel the wind of longing blow
From out the dark of night.

That's the verse I sing last.

Alice