I love thee, I love thee, I love thee, my Lord
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I love thee, I love thee, I love thee, my Lord;I love thee, my Saviour, I love thee, my God:I love thee, I love thee, and that thou dost know;But how much I love thee my actions will show.
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I'm happy, I'm happy, O, wondrous account!My joys are immortal, I stand on the mount!I gaze on my treasure and long to be there,With Jesus and angels, and kindred so dear.
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O Jesus, my Saviour, with thee I am blest,—My life and salvation, my joy and my rest:Thy name be my theme, and thy love be my song;Thy grace shall inspire both my heart and my tongue.
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O, who's like my Saviour? he's Salem's bright King;He smiles, and he loves me, and helps me to sing:I'll praise him, I'll praise him, with notes loud and clear,While rivers of pleasure my spirit do cheer.