詩歌： of love Jesus There the like love no is

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

5

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

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

of love Jesus There the like love no is