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Dearest Jesus, though unseen, My believing heart must love thee

Author: James Relly Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, for the Use of Christians #d22 (1801) Languages: English

Dearest Jesus, though unseen, My believing heart must love thee

Author: James Relly Hymnal: A General Selection of the Newest and Most Admired Hymns and Spiritual Songs Now in Use #d35 (1807) Languages: English

Dearest Jesus, though unseen, My believing heart must love thee

Author: James Relly Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs for the Use of Christians #d37 (1803) Languages: English
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Dearest Jesus, though unseen, My believing heart must love thee

Author: James Relly Hymnal: Social and Campmeeting Songs For the Pious (4th ed.) #90 (1822)
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Dearest Jesus, though unseen

Hymnal: Social and Camp-meeting Songs, for the Pious (9th ed. enl.) #90 (1827) Meter: Irregular
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Dearest Jesus, though unseen

Hymnal: The Camp-Meeting Chorister #178 (1844)
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Mourning for an Absent Saviour

Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs for the use of Christians #171 (1803) First Line: Dearest Jesus, though unseen Lyrics: 1 Dearest Jesus though unseen, My believing heart must love thee; Poor despised Nazarene: A true and constant friend I prove thee, Sinking in thy balmy name, O how I love my dearest Lamb. 2 Night and day I vent my sign, Languishing to see my Saviour, With warm heart and wond'ring eye, I view my dying Lord for ever, here I always would abide, O this I chuse and nought beside. 3 Like the widow'd turtle dove, I, dear lovely Lamb, mourn for thee Pants my soul thy love to prove, Crying O my God restore me To thy presence sweet and fair, O how I long to meet thee there. 4 Every moment seems an age, Till thy presence shall relieve me, Till thy grace my woes assuage, And thy absence no more grieve me: Welcome, welcome, bleeding Lamb, O how thy presence feeds the flame. 5 O'er the hills I see him come, Quick as darts the piercing lightning, Scattered o'er the horrid gloom: All thy joys are quick and brightning. Welcome, welcome, bleeding Lamb, O how I love thy dearest name. Languages: English

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