394. "He is precious"

1 Blest Jesus! when my soaring thoughts
O'er all thy graces rove,
How is my soul in transport lost,
In wonder, joy, and love!

2 Not softest strains can charm my ears,
Like thy beloved name;
Nor aught beneath the skies inspire
My heart will equal flame.

3 Where'er I look, my wondering eyes
Unnumbered blessings see;
But what is life, with all its bliss,
If once compared with thee?

4 Hast thou a rival in my breast?
Search, Lord, for thou canst tell
If aught can raise my passions thus,
Or please my soul so well.

5 No; thou art precious to my heart,
My portion and my joy:
For ever let thy boundless grace
My sweetest thoughts employ.

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First Line: Blest Jesus! when my soaring thoughts
Title: "He is precious"
Author: O. Heginbotham
Language: English
Publication Date: 1890
Topic: Christian Experience; Christ: Character of; Christians: Love for Christ (1 more...)
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