Jesus, no voice can sing,
no heart can frame, nor can the memory find a sweeter sound than your name,
dear Savior of humankind. O hope of every contrite heart! O joy of all the
meek! To those who fall, how kind you are! How good to those who seek! Jesus!
Be our only hope and prize. In you is all our glory now and through eternity.
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