Cantique : of Thee the thought very Jesus,

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

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

3

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

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

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

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

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

of Thee the thought very Jesus,