Jesus joy of man's desiring Holy wisdom, love most bright; Drawn by Thee, our souls aspiring Soar to uncreated light. Word of God, our flesh that fashioned, With the fire of life impassioned, Striving still to truth unknown, Soaring, dying round Thy throne. Through the way where hope is guiding Hark, what peaceful music rings; Where the flock, in Thee confiding Drink of joy from deathless springs. Theirs is beauty's fairest pleasure; Theirs is wisdom's holiest treasure. Thou dost ever lead Thine own In the love of joys unknown.还是要翻过前面那座山 Efa resy izao na dia ny fasana aza قولي يا خاطي امتى Min Jesus lever В ночном саду прозрачно и светло Bože, verný Bože Non ci sarà più notte msẖ rạḥ nskt ПОКЛАНЯМ СЕ Сән Рәббим күмүчтин бебаһа
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