诗歌： love the There like of love no Jesus is

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

5

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

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

love the There like of love no Jesus is