divine, sweet Love how O art Thou

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