THE REDEEMER 349 Jesus, Thy Boundless Love to Me John 14: 15 8. 8. 8. 8. 8. 8. O Jesu Christ, mein schönstes Lich Paul Gerhardt, 1653, cento. Tr., John Wesley, 1739, alt. Vater unser “Geistliche Lieder” Leipzig, 1539 thought dwell daunt pain less be but can And All May No no pure ly fore Thy reach, to Thy love Love, grant sus, wea noth bound un how that Thy 1 Je Oh, cheer 4 This 3 O 2 pur Thy my to I is in love sue ray! soul me ing ried less ing new, way whole, Thee Burn Wher My And hope melt sess heart re a me to tongue love pres Thee a de U pire. flies; lone! clare; Oh, Care, Oh, as ence love sor love thank my row, pos ful may an may nite Thy guish, Thy my night noth from lone, and sus, All And O a ness day Je cold Thee I re I my be ing my dear Lord, heart may all soul heal Treas out my Thy my with To like ing ure, a Joy, in e’er reign fire! rise. Crown! there. ly my heav’n beams and ri a val there. Thee! love. give. A treas seek, thought, Lord, ure but be I men. To Noth My My guard ev self live; care see, move; ing sa sire act, Thee, cred or word, dear this de ’ry to 5 Oh, draw me, Savior, e’er to Thee; So shall I run and never tire. With gracious words still comfort me; Be Thou my Hope, my sole Desire. Free me from ev’ry guilt and fear; No sin can harm if Thou art near. 6 Still let Thy love point out my way; What wondrous things Thy love hath wrought! Still lead me lest I go astray; Direct my work, inspire my thought; And if I fall, soon may I hear Thy voice and know that love is near! 7 In suff’ring be Thy love my peace, In weakness be Thy love my pow’r; And when the storms of life shall cease, O Jesus, in that final hour, Be Thou my Rod and Staff and Guide And draw me safely to Thy side!