1. Our hearts are full of Christ and long
  Their glorious matter to declare!
  Of Him we make our loftier song,
  We cannot from His praise forbear:
  Our ready tongues make haste to sing
  The glories of the heav'nly King.
  
2. Fairer than all the earthborn race,
  Perfect in comeliness Thou art;
  Replenished are Thy lips with grace,
  And full of love Thy tender heart.
  God ever-blest! we bow the knee,
  And own all fulness dwells in Thee.