O blessed Saviour! Who but Thou

O blessed Saviour! Who but Thou, On earth, in heaven above, May claim from all our willing hearts The full response of love?

We love the brethren, Lord, 'tis true, Because in them we see Sweet traces of Thy blessed self, For they are one with Thee.

And one with us, but O, 'twas Thine, Thine only, Lord, to part With life and all that love could give, To win the wand'ring heart.

Thus, heirs of endless bliss with Thee, We love Thee—we adore, And ask Thee still for greater grace, To love Thee more and more.