Cantique : very Thee the thought Jesus, of

1

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

2

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

3

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

4

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

5

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

6

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

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

very Thee the thought Jesus, of