Than any earthly joy ;
For Thou hast given me the peace
Which nothing can destroy.
The half has never yet been told, . . .
Of love so full and free !
The half has never yet been told, . . .
The blood----it cleanseth me ! . . .
2 I know that Thou art nearer still
Than any earthly throng ;
And sweeter is the thought of Thee
Than any lovely song.
3 Thou hast put gladness in my heart ;
Then may I well be glad !
Without the secret of Thy love,
I could not but be sad.
4 O Saviour, precious Saviour, mine !
What will Thy presence be,
If such a life of joy can crown
Our walk on earth with Thee !