Cantique : of love no There Jesus is the love like

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

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

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

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

3

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

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

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

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

5

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

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

of love no There Jesus is the love like