JESUS, the very thought of thee
With sweetness fills the breast;
But sweeter far thy face to see,
And in thy presence rest.O Hope of every contrite heart,
O Joy of all the meek,
To those who ask, how kind thou art!
How good to those who seek!Jesus, our only joy be thou;
As thou our prize wilt be;
In thee be all our glory now,
And through eternity.-Bernard of Clairvaux
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