1  There is no love like the love of Jesus,

       Never to fade or fall,

    Till into the rest of the house of God

       He has gathered us all.

 2  There is no heart like the heart of Jesus,

       Filled with a tender love;

    No throb nor throe that our hearts can know,

       But He feels it above.

 3  There is no eye like the eye of Jesus,

       Piercing so far away;

    Ne'er out of the sight of its tender light

       Can the wanderer stray.

 4  There is no voice like the voice of Jesus,

       Tender and sweet its chime;

    Like musical ring of a flowing spring

       In the bright summertime.

 5  Oh, let us hark to the voice of Jesus!

       Then we shall never roam;

    And we shall rest on His loving breast,

       And with Him we'll be one!