CXXXVIII. My God, the spring of all my joys

1 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 thou appear,
My dawning is begun;
Thou art my soul's bright morning star,
And he my rising sun.

3 The op'ning heav'ns around me shine
With beams of sacred bliss,
If Jesus shews his mercy mine,
And whispers I am his.

4 My soul would leave this heavy clay
At that transporting word,
Run up with joy the shining way,
To see and praise my Lord.

5 Fearless of hell and ghastly death,
I'd break through every foe,
The wings of love, and arms of faith
Would bear me conqu'ror through.

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First Line: My God, the spring of all my joys
Language: English
Publication Date: 1791
Topic: Rejoicing
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