Text: | Jesus, the very thought of Thee |
Translator: | E. Caswall |
Tune: | SAWLEY |
Composer: | J. Walch |
1 Jesus, the very thought of Thee
With sweetness fills the breast;
But sweeter far Thy face to see,
And in Thy presence rest.
2 No voice can sing, no heart can frame,
Nor can the memory find,
A sweeter sound than Jesus' Name,
The Saviour of mankind.
3 O hope of every contrite heart,
O joy of all the meek,
To those who fall, how kind Thou art!
How good to those who seek!
4 But what to those who find? Ah, this
Nor tongue nor pen can show;
The love of Jesus, what it is
None but His loved ones know.
5 Jesus, our only joy be Thou,
As Thou our prize wilt be;
In Thee be all our glory now,
And through eternity.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Jesus, the very thought of Thee |
Translator: | E. Caswall |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1920 |
Topic: | General |
Notes: | Public Domain. |