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Jesus, Jesus, come to me

Hymnal: Laudis Corona #158 (1880) Lyrics: 1 Jesus, Jesus, come to me, Oh, how much I long for thee! Come, Thou of all friends the best, Take possession of my breast, Take possession of my breast. 2 Comfort my poor soul distressed, Come and dwell within my breast; Oh, how oft I sigh for Thee! Jesus, Jesus, come to me, Jesus, Jesus, come to me. 3 Empty is all worldly joy, Ever mixed with some alloy; Give me my true Sovereign Good, Jesus, Thy own Flesh and Blood. 4 On the Cross three hours for me Thou didst hang in agony; I my heart to Thee resign: O, what rapture to be Thine. Topics: Communion Languages: English Tune Title: [Jesus, Jesus, come to me]

Jesus, Jesus, come to me

Author: J. Scheffler Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #169 (1913) Lyrics: 1 Jesus, Jesus, come to me; How my soul longs after Thee! When, my best, my dearest friend. Shall our separation end? 2 Lord, my longings never cease; Without Thee I find no peace; 'Tis my constant cry to Thee,-- Jesus, Jesus, come to me! 3 Mean the joys of earth appear, All below is dark and drear; Naught but Thy beloved voice Can my wretched heart rejoice. 4 Thou alone, my gracious Lord, Art my shield and great reward; All my hope, my Savior Thou,-- To Thy sovereign will I bow. 5 Come, and dwell within my heart; Purge its sin, and heal its smart; See, I ever cry to Thee,-- Jesus, Jesus, come to me! 6 Patiently I wait Thy day; For this gift alone I pray, That, when death shall visit me, Thou my light and life wilt be. Topics: The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent; The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent; Love to God and the Savior Tune Title: [Jesus, Jesus, come to me]

Jesus, Jesus, come to me

Author: J. Scheffler; R. P. Dunn Hymnal: Wartburg Hymnal #278 (1918) Lyrics: 1 Jesus, Jesus, come to me; How my soul longs after Thee! When, my best, my dearest Friend, Shall our separation end? 2 Lord, my longings never cease; Without Thee I find no peace; 'Tis my constant cry to Thee,-- Jesus, Jesus, come to me! 3 Mean the joys of earth appear, All below is dark and drear; Naught but Thy belovéd voice Can my wretched heart rejoice. 4 Thou alone, my gracious Lord, Art my shield and great reward; All my hope, my Savior Thou,-- To Thy sovereign will I bow. 5 Come and dwell within my heart; Purge its sin, and heal its smart; See, I ever cry to Thee,-- Jesus, Jesus, come to me! 6 Patiently I wait Thy day; For this gift alone I pray, That, when death shall visit me, Thou my light and life wilt be. Topics: Faith in Jesus