I cannot breathe enough of Thee (Hymn 172)

Verse 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. Verse 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. Verse 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. Verse 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. Verse 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."