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1 I love to reflect on God’s wonderful might; The pow’r that but spake and at once there was light, That made the whole earth and the heavens above; Yet sweetest of all is to think of His love. Refrain: Love, love, O how sweet is the word, Love; love from the heart of the Lord. There’s nothing in heaven or earth that can move My heart like the story of Jesus’ great love. 2 I love the bright sunshine, the grass and the tree; I love the blue sky and the green rolling sea; The blossoms of spring and the rainbow above, But brighter and fairer than they is His love. [Refrain] 3 I love the sweet notes of the bird wild and free, The woodland and brooks with their mild melody; I hope to hear angel choirs singing above; But no note so sweet as the tale of His love. [Refrain] 4 I think of the homeland, the land of my rest, Where toil-weary pilgrims shall finish their quest; The thing that charms most in that prospect above Is this, that each heart shall be perfect in love. [Refrain] | Exalted Praise: a twentieth century collection of sacred hymns for the church, Sunday school, and devotional meetings #60 (1901) |