172--I cannot breathe enough of Thee,

I cannot breathe enough of Thee,

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	1.	I cannot breathe enough of Thee,
		O gentle breeze of love;
		More fragrant than the myrtle tree
		The Henna-flower is to me,
		The Balm of Heaven above.
	2.	1 cannot gaze enough on Thee,
		Thou Fairest of the Fair;
		My heart is filled with ecstasy,
		As in Thy face of radiancy
		I see such beauty there.
	3.	I cannot yield enough to Thee,
		My Savior, Master, Friend;
		I do not wish to go out free,
		But ever, always, willingly,
		To serve Thee to the end.
	4.	I cannot sing enough of Thee,
		The sweetest name on earth;
		A note so full of melody
		Comes from my heart so joyously,
		And fills my soul with mirth.
	5.	I cannot speak enough of Thee,
		I have so much to tell;
		Thy heart it beats so tenderly
		As Thou dost draw me close to Thee,
		And whisper, "All is well."