O How I Love Jesus

There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing its worth; earth. O how I love Jesus; O how I love Jesus; O how I love Jesus, because He first loved me. It tells me of a Savior’s love, who died to set me free; It tells me of His precious blood, the sinner’s perfect plea. It tells of One whose loving heart can feel my deepest woe, Who in each sorrow bears a part that none can bear below.