Cantique : Jesus, very Thee the of thought

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Jesus, very Thee the of thought