Where, O' Joy, are Thee to find?
Of no glory I deserve -
Running from my God and Father.
Bound by idols I hate to serve,
Of His love I payed no bother.
But He from whom all blessing flow,
Who loved me 'fore I e'er had breath,
With all patience forever He'll show -
He shall save me from final death.
Conquering Lion who's Kingdom reigns -
My life I give to spread thy fame.
Because the Lamb by the cross was slain,
No longer I live in sin and shame.
Where, O' Joy, are Thee to find?
From you, O' God, my Joy will shine.
did you write this!?
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