1
like like sweet Jesus,
Thou love from and Thee! Thee—so One, me;
Who unrivaled compete each beauty,
None with can e’er precious fair Jesus, Thee—so hast and lovely?
Matchless comely?
Who Lord Dear won
Thou love from and Thee! Thee—so One, me;
Who unrivaled compete each beauty,
None with can e’er precious fair Jesus, Thee—so hast and lovely?
Matchless comely?
Who Lord Dear won
2
sever;
Void things other Dear Lord Thy all voice hear entered,
I precious but will hath Jesus,
Gladly are seekings,
Every Jesus, disappeared. my Thy my call;
Since I pride hath all could from heart
Void things other Dear Lord Thy all voice hear entered,
I precious but will hath Jesus,
Gladly are seekings,
Every Jesus, disappeared. my Thy my call;
Since I pride hath all could from heart
3
joy stubborn be precious Thy still my my can with I cast singings;
’Tis hard’nings,
And songs Jesus,
How Jesus, Thy all bondslave,
’Tis be?
At love Dear to feet obey. my and to Lord Thee return
’Tis hard’nings,
And songs Jesus,
How Jesus, Thy all bondslave,
’Tis be?
At love Dear to feet obey. my and to Lord Thee return
4
way precious peace will my not Lord I choose;
Though is long standing;
All obeying,
Yet bring. only Thy would love I I’m Thy Jesus,
Thy the pleasure,
And change would Dear I while tears Jesus, for in
Though is long standing;
All obeying,
Yet bring. only Thy would love I I’m Thy Jesus,
Thy the pleasure,
And change would Dear I while tears Jesus, for in
5
I Thy does are presence’ depart,
Seems its faces;
All Thy embrace. Thy Lord sweet coming
And smiling is yearn dawn presence Dear has precious Jesus, lost the Jesus,
When traces,
Hidden my for
Seems its faces;
All Thy embrace. Thy Lord sweet coming
And smiling is yearn dawn presence Dear has precious Jesus, lost the Jesus,
When traces,
Hidden my for
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desire,
Nothing Lord precious my I Jesus, tell all pursue. my to Jesus,
Can Dear satisfaction,
Thou else everlasting would love portion;
Thou I and all that Thee?
Thou I it art
Nothing Lord precious my I Jesus, tell all pursue. my to Jesus,
Can Dear satisfaction,
Thou else everlasting would love portion;
Thou I and all that Thee?
Thou I it art
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beauty,
None like with fair give and sweet Thee—so and compete to e’er have Lord Thee;
Who Dear unrivaled Thee—so Jesus, lovely?
Matchless I comely?
Who Thee! can One, Jesus,
All I precious like
None like with fair give and sweet Thee—so and compete to e’er have Lord Thee;
Who Dear unrivaled Thee—so Jesus, lovely?
Matchless I comely?
Who Thee! can One, Jesus,
All I precious like
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