There Is No Love Like the Love of Jesus

There is no love like the love of Je­sus

Never to fade or fall

Till in­to the fold of the peace of God

He has ga­thered us all.

Jesus’ love! pre­cious love!

Boundless and pure and free!

Oh

turn to that love

weary

wan­d’ring soul!

Jesus plead­eth for thee.

There is no eye like the eye of Je­sus

Piercing so far away;

Ne’er out of the sight of its ten­der light

Can the wan­der­er stray.

There is no voice like the voice of Je­sus

Tender and sweet its chime—

Like mu­sic­al ring of a flow­ing spring

In the bright sum­mer time.

There is no heart like the heart of Je­sus

Filled with a ten­der love;

No throb nor throe that our hearts can know

But He feels it above.

Oh

let us hark to the voice of Je­sus

Then we shall nev­er roam;

And we shall rest on His lov­ing breast

In the dear heav­en­ly home.