Isaac Watts, 1707
My God, the Spring of all my joys,|
The Life of my delights,
The Glory of my brightest days,
And Comfort of my nights.
2. In darkest shades if He appear,
3. The opening heavíns around me shine,|
With beams of sacred bliss,
While Jesus shows His heart is mine,
And whispers, I am His.
4. My soul would leave this heavy clay,
5. Fearless of hell and ghastly death,|
Iíd break through every foe;
The wings of love and arms of faith
Would bear me conqueror through.
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