Cantique : like no the is There love of Jesus love

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

5

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

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

like no the is There love of Jesus love