SWEET JESUS, SWEET JESUS
Sweet Jesus, sweet Jesus
What a wonder you are
You are brighter
Than the morning star
You are fairer, much fairer
Than the lily that grows by the way side
You are precious
Most precious than gold
You are the rose of Sharon
The fairest of of them all
You are everything
My heart desires.
You are fairer, much fairer
Than the lily that grows by the way side
You are precious,
Most precious than gold.
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