Quum vitæ somnio exoriens, Sub undâ luctuosâ moriens Ero submersus ; Beate Jesu in amore, Me omni libera timore, Et ferar a Te Redemptore XXIV PECCATA mea Jesu Onere damnato. A me offensa mea Ad Jesum jam feruntur, In Ejus caro sanguine Labes albicantur. Pro Jesu desideria Pleno gratiæ pando; Morbo et morte solvit, Onera et mærores; Et meos fert dolores. Super Eum animam Languidam acclino; His right hand me embraces, I on His breast recline. Immanuel, Christ, the Lord; I long to be like Jesus, The Father's holy Child. I long to be with Jesus, Amid the heavenly throng, XXV How sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear. It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest. Dear Name! the rock on which I build, My shield and hiding-place, Dextra me amplectitur, Nomen Jesu diligo, Christi, Immanuelis ; Ut ventus odoratus Ad Jesum ut accedam Filium beatum. Profundo corde volo Cum Eo habitare, In angelorum choro Cum sanctis adorare. XXV QUAM dulce Jesu nomen est Fideli audienti, In omnibus solamen est Ei, jam non timenti. Contritum cor resuscitat, Turbatam sedat mentem; Esurienti cibum dat, Defesso fert quietem. O carum nomen, mî Rupes, Refugium, Tutamen, My never-failing treasury, filled By Thee my prayers acceptance gain, Although with sin defiled; Satan accuses me in vain, And I am owned a child. Jesus, my Shepherd, Husband, Friend, My Prophet, Priest, and King, My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End, Accept the praise I bring. Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest thought; But, when I see Thee as Thou art, I'll praise Thee as I ought. Till then I would Thy love proclaim XXVI SUN of my soul, Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if Thou be near; To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes. Thesaurus inexhaustus es, Me Deus audit, propter Te, Jesu, Amice, Pastor, Rex, Via et Vita, Meta, Dux, Infirmum cor tentat famam Frustra Tuam sonare; Quum cernam totam gloriam, Tum cœpero laudare. Sed nunc, Dilecte, canam Te Fugaci omni aurâ; Et Tuum dulce nomen me XXVI CORDIS Sol, Salvator care, Tecum nox non potest stare; Surgat nulla nubes terræ, Celans Te de servi ore. |