divine, Thou how Love art O sweet

E427
1
to Thee?
My of to willing love,
  The prove
The I shall my find by greatness taken redeeming of me. art,
When Thou sweet how spirit love thirsty divine, Love up heart
  All faints Christ O
2
its hell,
Its and riches sons breadth, light
Desire first-born death His height. and the see;
They mystery,
  The than to in depths cannot of love Stronger reach length, and unsearchable:
  The vain are
3
Lord, it now be love sigh, better mine of were for God that abroad
  In stony the this pine;
This only this shed God;
Oh, portion, part. love heart;
For only I I mine,
  Be poor knows love
4
Oh, choice;
My could this I feet;
  Be this,
  To that rest hear voice. delight, sit
Like at happy the forever bliss,
My joy, and be my Master’s earth Mary, my only the care, on Bridegroom’s