詩歌： love of love is Jesus no There like the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

love of love is Jesus no There like the