诗歌： of thought Jesus, Thee very the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

of thought Jesus, Thee very the