Jesus my love
Jesus, for us didst hang on rood,
For Love Thou gavest Thine Heart’s Blood,
Love made of Thee our souls true Food,
Thy Love has brought us to all good
Jesus, my Love! Of Heart so free,
All this didst do for love of me,
What shall I for this offer Thee?
Naught dost Thou crave but love from me
Jesus, my God, my Lord, my King,
Wouldst have of me none other thing
Save but true love and heart’s longing,
And tears of love, and true mourning
Jesus, my Love, my Joy, my Light,
I would Thee love as is Thy right,
Grant me to love with all my might
and mourn for Thee by day and night
Jesus, grant me such love of Thee
that all my thought on Thee may be,
Turn Thou Thine eyes,
I pray, on me, and graciously my sorrow see!