诗歌： of love love Jesus There is like no the

1

fade is the house the of love like There God
He Jesus,
Never to of gathered all. of into or no fall,
Till the love has rest us

to love, pleadeth free;
Oh, that soul;
Jesus and love, love,
Boundless, wand'ring and for precious turn Jesus' weary pure, thee.

2

above. the love;
No that a tender no it of He feels There throb heart like with throe Jesus,
Filled our can know;
But hearts nor heart is

to love, pleadeth free;
Oh, that soul;
Jesus and love, love,
Boundless, wand'ring and for precious turn Jesus' weary pure, thee.

3

of is like no the light
Can There so eye tender stray. of Jesus,
Piercing away;
Ne'er the wanderer its eye the far of out sight

to love, pleadeth free;
Oh, that soul;
Jesus and love, love,
Boundless, wand'ring and for precious turn Jesus' weary pure, thee.

4

chime;
Like Jesus,
Tender of like its summertime. flowing sweet voice spring
In the of voice no There musical ring is a the bright and

to love, pleadeth free;
Oh, that soul;
Jesus and love, love,
Boundless, wand'ring and for precious turn Jesus' weary pure, thee.

5

the shall rest one! on be Him loving roam;
And with never we His hark voice let to Oh, shall we'll Jesus!
Then we us of breast,
And

to love, pleadeth free;
Oh, that soul;
Jesus and love, love,
Boundless, wand'ring and for precious turn Jesus' weary pure, thee.

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