Sacred Infant, all divine, What a tender love was Thine, Thus to come from highest bliss Down to such a world as this. Edward Caswall More Quotes by Edward Caswall More Quotes From Edward Caswall Jesu, the very thought of Thee With sweetness fills the breast. Edward Caswall sweetness thee jesus Days and moments quickly flying, Blend the living with the dead; Soon will you and I be lying Each within our narrow bed. Edward Caswall flying bed lying
