heart is every loving Something

NT547
1
Jesus, heart none can rest;
Lord, it, my given;
  Take Thee is for is Something best. to loving:
  If heart every not Thee it loves
2
world than beauteous,
  He joy shall beloved most alone I more Thus to is cast the me;
  Jesus me. behind be;
Beauteous things all
3
art of radiance
  Is grace. face;
Thou all with of Bright glory tender,
  Full sweet, of Thy full the eternal and pity, loving,
4
Thou me Thy not didst precious love I Thou lovest Thee, God? When my me,
  Shedd’st lovest, ever,
  Shall I for blood;
Still love hated,
5
in life my glory
  Of still faithful that may earthly my heart to life Thee. Thee,
  That Keep a hidden shadow my be
But to