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.
  The Balm of Heaven above.
  
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.
  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.
  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.
  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.��
  And whisper, ��All is well.��