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Verse 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!
Verse 2
In darkest shades, if He appear,
My dawning is begun;
He is my soul’s bright Morning Star,
And He my rising Sun.
Verse 3
The opening heavens around me shine
With beams of sacred bliss,
While Jesus shows His heart is mine,
And whispers I am His.
Verse 4
My soul would leave this heavy clay
At that transporting word;
Run up with joy the shining way
To embrace my dearest Lord;
Verse 5
Fearless of hell and ghastly death,
I’d break through every foe;
The wings of love and arms of faith
Should bear me conqueror through.
Isaac Watts, “My God, the Spring of All My Joys”