Cantique : Jesus of love the There like love is no

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love Jesus,
Never the of to love the God
He fade of like us fall,
Till of has all. house There into rest no is the gathered or

love, for soul;
Jesus love,
Boundless, that Jesus’ thee. free;
Oh, precious turn to wand’ring love, pure, pleadeth and weary and

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know;
But a heart feels can tender hearts like with throe heart of above. that nor it love;
No Jesus,
Filled throb There He no the our is

love, for soul;
Jesus love,
Boundless, that Jesus’ thee. free;
Oh, precious turn to wand’ring love, pure, pleadeth and weary and

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is the eye eye Jesus,
Piercing light
Can tender the so like the stray. sight its wanderer far of no away;
Ne’er out of of There

love, for soul;
Jesus love,
Boundless, that Jesus’ thee. free;
Oh, precious turn to wand’ring love, pure, pleadeth and weary and

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no Jesus,
Tender like of musical is and sweet chime;
Like its flowing summertime. spring
In voice a voice the ring the of bright There

love, for soul;
Jesus love,
Boundless, that Jesus’ thee. free;
Oh, precious turn to wand’ring love, pure, pleadeth and weary and

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His let Him hark Jesus!
Then the with rest one! shall loving Oh, we’ll we on voice breast,
And be to never roam;
And of us we shall

love, for soul;
Jesus love,
Boundless, that Jesus’ thee. free;
Oh, precious turn to wand’ring love, pure, pleadeth and weary and

Jesus of love the There like love is no