Verse 1
I cannot breathe enough of Thee.
O gentle breeze of love,
More fragrant than the myrtle tree
The Rose of Sharon is to me,
The balm of heav’n above.
Verse 2
I 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.
Verse 3
I cannot work enough for Thee,
My Saviour, Master, Friend,
I do not wish to go out free
But ever, always, willingly
To serve Thee to the end.
Verse 4
I cannot sing enough for Thee,
The sweetest name on earth,
A note so full of melody
Comes from my heart so joyously,
And fills my soul with mine
Verse 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”.
Author: W. Spencer Walton