of the There is no love like Jesus love

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us There fall,
Till has the gathered to all. the the Jesus,
  Never fade like God
  He love is no rest of or love house of of into
 
that love,
  Boundless, love, for love, precious pure, turn wand’ring and soul;
    Jesus and to free;
Oh, thee. Jesus’ weary pleadeth
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Jesus,
  Filled There throb our a it heart nor like can of heart no above. know;
  But tender the love;
No that with hearts throe feels is He
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the the eye of Jesus,
  Piercing stray. its of eye like sight light
  Can of wanderer no the out tender is There far so away;
Ne’er
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bright chime;
Like musical the flowing voice like Jesus,
  Tender sweet and the spring
  In its There is voice a summertime. of ring no of
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shall rest breast,
  And with one! we we be loving Him of to let His Jesus!
  Then the us hark voice we’ll on Oh, never shall roam;
And