51. Jesus, my Lord, my God, my All

Jesus, my Lord, my God, my All!

How can I love Thee as I ought?

And how revere this wondrous gift,

So far surpassing hope or thought?

Sweet Sacrament! We Thee adore!

Oh, make us love Thee more and more. (Repeat refrain ad lib)

Had I but Mary's sinless heart

To love Thee with my dearest King!

Oh, with what bursts of fervent praise

Thy goodness, Jesus! Would I sing!

Thy Body, Soul, and Godhead all!

O mystery of love divine!

I cannot compass all I have,

For all Thou hast and art are mine.

Sound, sound His praises higher still,

And come, ye angels, to our aid;

'Tis God! 'tis God! The very God,

Whose pow'r both man and angels made!