I Know I Love Thee Better, Lord
Than Any Earthly Joy:
For Thou Hast Given Me The Peace
Which Nothing Can Destroy.

The Half Has Never Yet Been Told,
Of Love So Full And Free;
The Half Has Never Yet Been Told,
The Blood, It Cleanseth Me.

I Know That Thou Art Nearer Still
Than Any Earthly Throng;
And Sweeter Is The Thought Of Thee
Than Any Lovely Song.

Thou Hast Put Gladness In My Heart,
Then May I Well Be Glad;
Without The Secret Of Thy Love,
I Could Not But Be Sad.

O Savior, Precious Savior Mine!
What Will Thy Presence Be,
If Such A Life Of Joy Can Crown
Our Walk On Earth With Thee?

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