My Jesus I love Thee; I know Thou art mine.
For Thee all the follies Of sin I resign.
My gracious Redeemer, My Savior art Thou.
I love Thee because Thou hast first loved me,
And purchased my pardon on Calvary?s tree.
I love Thee for wearing the thorns on Thy brow,
I?ll love Thee in life, I will love Thee in death,
And praise Thee as long as Thou lendest me breath;
And say when the death dew lies cold on my brow,
In mansions of glory and endless delight,
I?ll ever adore Thee in hea?ven so bright.
I?ll sing with the glittering crown on my brow,