Cantique : love the is of like Jesus love no There

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

5

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

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

love the is of like Jesus love no There