The joy of the Lord
is your strength the prophet has said
So lift up your
voice and sing raise up from your bed
Here he comes the
sun of righteousness with healing in His wings
This joy! This joy!
This joy! Our praises to the Lord it brings
He comes to fill us
with his joy so we are overflowing
To go about doing
good and take joy where-ever we are going
There is a well of
joy He is calling us to, waiting to restore
This joy! This joy!
I will drink from his well forever more!
This joy of mine is
fulfilled for I have heard the Bride-Groom’s voice
I have chosen to
follow Him daily I have made my choice
This joy of His
salvation is calling you by name
If you are broken,
hurt, sick or even lame
Come to this well of
joy you will never be the same
When we follow in His
ways do not think it boring and dull
The things has He
spoken to us, he spoke that our joy may be full
Oh when we choose
the King of Kings and the Lord of Lords
This joy! This joy!
This joy! Oh listen to His words
He is coming for His
bride without wrinkle or a spot
This joy! This joy!
This joy! For our battle has been fought
Don’t you know that
we have won this joy! This joy! This
joy! Praise God for our victory!
By Piper Green
©2003-2004
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