Hymn: of very Thee thought the Jesus,

1

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

2

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

3

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

4

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

5

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

6

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

7

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

of very Thee thought the Jesus,