Hymn: very Thee Jesus, the of thought

1

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

2

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

3

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

4

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

5

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

6

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

7

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

very Thee Jesus, the of thought