Jesu, unit­ed by Thy grace,
And each to each en­deared,
With con­fi­dence we seek Thy grace,
And know our pray­er is heard.

Still let us own our com­mon Lord,
And bear Thy ea­sy yoke,
A band of love, a three­fold cord,
Which ne­ver can be broke.

Make us in­to one Spir­it drink;
Baptize in­to Thy name;
And let us al­ways kind­ly think,
And sweet­ly speak, the same.

Touched by the lode­stone of Thy love,
Let all our hearts agree,
And ev­er to­ward each oth­er move,
And ev­er move to­wards Thee.

To Thee, in­se­pa­ra­bly joined,
Let all our spir­its cleave;
O may we all the lov­ing mind
That was in Thee re­ceive.

This is the bond of per­fect­ness,
Thy spot­less cha­ri­ty;
O let us, still we pray, pos­sess
The mind that was in Thee.

Grant this, and then from all be­low
Insensibly re­move:
Our souls their change shall scarce­ly know,
Made per­fect first in love.

With ease our souls through death shall glide
Into their pa­ra­dise,
And thence, on wings of an­gels, ride
Triumphant through the skies.

Yet, when the full­est joy is giv’n,
The same de­light we prove,
In earth, in pa­ra­dise, in Heav’n,
Our all in all is love.