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Rh 9. Who shall ever separate me from Thy holy love?

10. Come, ye creatures of God, love ye my God.

1. My God, had I a thousand hearts, I'd love Thee with them all.

2. Would that all hearts of all men loved Thee.

3. Glad would I be that there were many worlds, that all might love Thee.

4. Blest would he be who could love Thee with all the hearts of all possible creatures.

5. To be so loved, my God, is Thy just meed.

6. Too poor a heart have I, too cold, to love Thee.

7. O ye cold hearts of men, why love ye not your Good?

8. O ye blind wretched worldlings, why know ye not your Love?

9. Thrice blest, ye heavenly host, who know and love your God!

10. O blest necessity to love God evermore.

1. My God, when shall I burn with love for Thee?

2. O happy, much loved lot, will it be ever mine ?

3. Not knowing how myself to love Thee, at least I give Thee thanks that there are so many others who indeed do love Thee with their whole hearts.

4. I am exceeding glad that Thou art loved by all angels and all saints in heaven.

5. Then to their love I join the love of my poor heart.