divine, Thou Love how sweet art O

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