sweet repose Sweet,

NS52
1
that poor life the heav’n?
The Are sinner, of sown the grew
From pierced curse side.
Rose suffered seed sin and God One the the who me in You died,
And ever Your new;
You’ve came Jerusalem. from they You’re mighty blind
To grave, who of New and from
 
all soul,
(Oh, my with all mind;
Sweet, my I love Love my divine)
With all repose. sweet more
With heart, all You strength, with my
2
One, in rest
And deep found as me has heart has my heart Your breath! ocean’s Are the with You known?
Are confess
That my I my spirit lips, come, You Beloved
And You the to depth?
Oh, love?
Oh One shall with richly fill peace grown my