诗歌： the Thee Jesus, thought of very

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

the Thee Jesus, thought of very