With Jesus I would ever be, his matchless name, adore.He’s done so very much for me, I want to love him more.I want to love him more, I want to love him more,I want to love him more, I do, I do, I do.I want to love him more, I want to love him more,He’s done so much for me.He died upon the cruel tree. Our load of guilt He bore.He suffered shame for you and me. I want to love him more.His children he will not forsake, when troubles press them sore.But in their soul sweet peace awakes, I want to love him more.O Prince of life, sweet Prince of peace Who dwelt on earth below;My faith in Him will never cease, I want to love Him more.