Joy (18-175D)
Joy enters to invitation
in suffering joy girds up
Creaking timbers supported
with joy expressed from heart
Debris cleared aside
in rubble stand
With joy in heart
praise expressed on lips
Heaviness brushed off
burden no longer carry
Joy's smooth oil
renews weary bones
Balm of joy's refreshing
brings hope to the broken
There is a God in heaven
His joy's a salve to my soul
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