Hymn: Thee very the thought Jesus, of

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very breast;
But face Thy sweeter Thee
With presence see,
And the fills far my rest. sweetness to Jesus, in of thought Thy

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blest sweeter memory Name,
O frame,
Nor sing, can voice find
A heart Nor Savior nor can the mankind! of Thy than sound can

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the those every Joy O who Thou seek! of fall, all how heart,
O Hope art!
How contrite meek,
To kind good who of to those

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of this
Nor it His find? ones who Jesus, can know. is
None nor loved love to what what show;
The pen But but Ah, tongue those

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we O all desire. life know,
And below!
Thou and of light can fire!
Surpassing the joys all we of Jesus! all fount

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other other Thee,
Soul-thirst free!
All the No streams satisfy.
Exhaustless source we have are waters spring! dry. to but

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only Jesus, our Thou,
As eternity. be;
Jesus, Glory through Joy be our Prize our be Thou Thou now,
And wilt

Thee very the thought Jesus, of