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L. M.
No other friend can I desire.
My precious Lord, for thy dear name
I bear the cross, despise the shame;
Nor do I faint while thou art near;
I lean on thee, how can I fear?
2 No other name but thine is given
To cheer my soul in earth or heaven;
No other wealth will I require:
No other friend can I desire.
3 Yea, into nothing would I fall
For thee alone, my All in All;
To feel thy love, my only joy;
To tell thy love, my sole employ.