诗歌： thought Thee very the Jesus, of

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

2

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

3

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

4

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

5

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

6

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

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

thought Thee very the Jesus, of