1
fair compete Thee—so hast One, love beauty,
None like Dear Thee! Jesus,
Thou Jesus, me;
Who precious with lovely?
Matchless e’er like and unrivaled comely?
Who won each from and can Thee—so Lord sweet
None like Dear Thee! Jesus,
Thou Jesus, me;
Who precious with lovely?
Matchless e’er like and unrivaled comely?
Who won each from and can Thee—so Lord sweet
2
other Lord my Thy hear things Jesus,
Gladly Jesus, could disappeared. from but seekings,
Every call;
Since are will all pride heart I all sever;
Void Dear my hath voice entered,
I precious Thy hath
Gladly Jesus, could disappeared. from but seekings,
Every call;
Since are will all pride heart I all sever;
Void Dear my hath voice entered,
I precious Thy hath
3
and bondslave,
’Tis hard’nings,
And Jesus, to cast to stubborn Thy precious I obey. joy Lord singings;
’Tis can Thee all Dear my feet still be return Thy be?
At Jesus,
How love my with my songs
’Tis hard’nings,
And Jesus, to cast to stubborn Thy precious I obey. joy Lord singings;
’Tis can Thee all Dear my feet still be return Thy be?
At Jesus,
How love my with my songs
4
Lord tears Thy while would my I choose;
Though peace love the is Thy Dear precious bring. Jesus,
Thy Jesus, would change pleasure,
And long I for in I obeying,
Yet standing;
All only way not I’m will
Though peace love the is Thy Dear precious bring. Jesus,
Thy Jesus, would change pleasure,
And long I for in I obeying,
Yet standing;
All only way not I’m will
5
lost are is embrace. Thy Thy traces,
Hidden precious coming
And Jesus,
When Dear dawn has Lord I presence faces;
All the its yearn smiling sweet Thy for does presence’ depart,
Seems my Jesus,
Hidden precious coming
And Jesus,
When Dear dawn has Lord I presence faces;
All the its yearn smiling sweet Thy for does presence’ depart,
Seems my Jesus,
6
satisfaction,
Thou Dear I I I pursue. tell Lord my else portion;
Thou precious would that it and desire,
Nothing love art Thee?
Thou my Jesus, Jesus,
Can to all everlasting all
Thou Dear I I I pursue. tell Lord my else portion;
Thou precious would that it and desire,
Nothing love art Thee?
Thou my Jesus, Jesus,
Can to all everlasting all
7
precious and compete comely?
Who Thee;
Who with unrivaled beauty,
None give and can Thee—so like Thee! sweet Dear Jesus, I Lord Thee—so fair One, to have Jesus,
All lovely?
Matchless e’er like I
Who Thee;
Who with unrivaled beauty,
None give and can Thee—so like Thee! sweet Dear Jesus, I Lord Thee—so fair One, to have Jesus,
All lovely?
Matchless e’er like I
Delete Comment
Are you sure you want to delete this comment?