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