My Jesus, I Love Thee, I Know Thou Art Mine !
For Thee All The Pleasures Of Sin I Resign ;
My Gracious Redeemer, My Saviour Art Thou !
If Ever I Loved Thee, My Jesus, ‘Tis Now !

I Love Thee, Because Thou Hast First Loved Me,
And Purchased My Pardon On Calvary’s Tree ;
I Love Thee For Wearing The Thorns On Thy Brow ;
If Ever I Loved Thee, My Jesus, ‘Tis Now !

I Will Love Thee In Life, I Will Love Thee In Death,
And Praise Thee As Long As Thou Lendest Me Breath ;
And Say When The Death-Dew Lies Cold On My Brow,
If Ever I Loved Thee, My Jesus, ‘Tis Now !

In Mansions Of Glory And Endless Delight,
I’ll Ever Adore Thee In Heaven So Bright ;
I’ll Sing With The Glittering Crown On My Brow,
If Ever I Loved Thee, My Jesus, ‘Tis Now!”