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LOVE TO CHRIST.
"Whom having not seen ye love."--1 Pet. 1:8.
"Ich will dich lieben."
Johann Angelus.
transl., Sarah Findlater, 1855
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I will love Thee, all my treasure!
I will love Thee, all my strength!
I will love Thee without measure,
And will love Thee right at length.
Oh! I will love Thee, Light Divine,
Till I die and find Thee mine!
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Alas! that I so lately knew Thee--
Thee, so worthy of the best;
Nor had sooner turned to view Tbee,
Truest Good, and only Rest!
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The more I love, I mourn the more
That I did not love before!
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Far I ran, and wander'd blindly
Seeking some created light;
Then I sought, but I could not find Thee--
I had wandered from Thee quite;
Until at last Thou art made known
Through Thy seeking, not my own!
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I will praise Thee, Sun of Glory!
For Thy beams have gladness brought,
I will praise Thee, will adore Thee,
For the light I vainly sought;
Will praise Thee that Thy words so blest
Spake my sin-sick soul to rest!
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In Thy footsteps now uphold me,
That I stumble not nor stray.
When the narrow way is told me,
Never let me ling'ring stay.
But come my weary soul to cheer,
Shine, Eternal Sunbeam, here!
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Be my heart more warmIy glowing,
Sweet and calm the tears I shed;
And its love, its ardor showing,
Let my spirit onward tread.
Still near to Thee, and nearer still,
Draw this heart, this mind, this will.
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I will love, in joy and sorrow,
Crowning Joy, will love Thee well,
I will love to-day, to-morrow,
While I in this body dwell!
Oh! I will love Thee, Light Divine,
Till I die and find Thee mine!
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