1. 0 what could my Jesus do more, or what greater blessing impart
0 silence my soul and adore and press him still nearer my heart
Tis here from my labours, I'll rest.
Since he makes my poor heart His abode.
To Him all my cares I'll address and speak to the heart of my God.
2. In life and in death Thou art mine
My savior I'm sealed with thy blood.
Till eternity on me doth shine,
I'll live on the flesh of my God.
In Jesus triumphant I'll live. In Jesus triumphant I'll die.
The terrors of death calmly brave in His bosom breathe out my out my last sigh.
3. How deep and how rich is thy love.
So gently consuming my life
May no one and nothing on earth
ever separate me from thy love.
Jesus my Lord and my all.
Only one thing you are asking from me.
To give my whole self unto thee, in all of my poverty.
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