诗歌： There is love Jesus the love no of like

1

There the of fade the is house no gathered has like rest love the fall,
Till of to or us all. God
He love into of Jesus,
Never

for free;
Oh, pure, Jesus' love,
Boundless, to soul;
Jesus love, precious and thee. turn pleadeth that and wand'ring weary love,

2

feels nor a Jesus,
Filled He it know;
But heart our that throb above. of the is love;
No no throe with like tender hearts can heart There

for free;
Oh, pure, Jesus' love,
Boundless, to soul;
Jesus love, precious and thee. turn pleadeth that and wand'ring weary love,

3

There Jesus,
Piercing the eye the of tender of sight away;
Ne'er of wanderer the eye its no stray. out is like so light
Can far

for free;
Oh, pure, Jesus' love,
Boundless, to soul;
Jesus love, precious and thee. turn pleadeth that and wand'ring weary love,

4

flowing a musical of voice ring bright Jesus,
Tender and There spring
In its sweet the is the summertime. of voice chime;
Like like no

for free;
Oh, pure, Jesus' love,
Boundless, to soul;
Jesus love, precious and thee. turn pleadeth that and wand'ring weary love,

5

His Jesus!
Then never of the voice let with we shall loving Oh, hark to roam;
And we'll us Him be rest one! we shall on breast,
And

for free;
Oh, pure, Jesus' love,
Boundless, to soul;
Jesus love, precious and thee. turn pleadeth that and wand'ring weary love,

There is love Jesus the love no of like