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Jesus, the Very Thought of Thee

SDA Hymnal

1

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!

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.

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