诗歌： love Jesus of is the love no like There

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

love Jesus of is the love no like There