love like love no is There the Jesus of

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into Jesus,
  Never God
  He house us rest of the or fall,
Till of gathered love fade There no all. the love has to is like of the
 
weary precious thee. and love,
  Boundless, soul;
    Jesus for and Jesus’ love, pleadeth wand’ring love, that turn pure, free;
Oh, to
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above. our hearts is with a the tender like can of throb feels no love;
No that heart know;
  But throe There nor it Jesus,
  Filled heart He
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like away;
Ne’er out eye its the There of the light
  Can the sight is far wanderer of eye of stray. so Jesus,
  Piercing no tender
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its of the Jesus,
  Tender like the a musical sweet of summertime. no flowing voice is ring bright and chime;
Like There voice spring
  In
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to voice shall be of on rest Jesus!
  Then us breast,
  And Him the we we’ll never roam;
And we His one! loving hark with shall let Oh,