241- Jesus, the Very Thought of Thee
Jesus Christ: Glory and Praise
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- Jesus, the very thought of Thee,
- With sweetness fills my 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 Savior 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!
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- 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.
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- Jesus, our only joy be Thou,
- As Thou our prize wilt be;
- In Thee be all our glory now,
- And through eternity.