Almighty love, inspire my heart with sacred fire,
And animate desire my soul to renew;
I love the blessed Jesus, on whom bright angels gazes,
Where sympathy increases above th’eth’real blue.

There in the blooming Garden of Eden, gain’d by pardon,
Upon the banks of Jordan, We’ll worship the Lamb;
We’ll sing the song of Moses, while Jesus sweet composes
A song that never closes, in praises to his name.

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