Cantique : of the Jesus, thought very Thee

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

of the Jesus, thought very Thee