2.
Nor voice can sing, nor heart can frame
Nor can the memory find
A sweeter sound than Thy blest name
O Saviour of mankind!
3.
O hope of every contrite heart!
O joy of all the meek!
To those who fall, how kind Thou art!
How good to those who seek!
4.
But what to those who find? Ah! This
Nor tongue nor pen can show
The love of Jesus - what it is
None but His loved ones know
5.
Jesus, our only joy be Thou
As Thou our prize wilt be
Jesus, Thou our glory now
And through eternity