More love to Thee, O Christ, more love to Thee!
Hear Thou
the prayer I make on bended knee.
This is my earnest plea:
More love, O Christ, to Thee;
More love to Thee, more love to
Thee!
Once earthly joy I craved, sought peace and rest;
Now Thee
alone I seek, give what is best.
This all my prayer shall be:
More love, O Christ to Thee;
More love to Thee, more love to
Thee!
Let sorrow do its work, come grief or pain;
Sweet are Thy
messengers, sweet their refrain,
When they can sing with me:
More love, O Christ, to Thee;
More love to Thee, more love to
Thee!
Then shall my latest breath whisper Thy praise;
This be
the parting cry my heart shall raise;
This still its prayer
shall be: More love, O Christ to Thee;
More love to Thee,
more love to Thee!