JOY.
I sought for it everywhereIn the circuit of earth and of air;In the blessing's ambition will bring;In beautiful, bountiful spring.I sought for it high and low,Where thought of a mortal may go;But never a trace could I find;I could not, for lo! I was blind.
I sought for it everywhereIn the circuit of earth and of air;In the blessing's ambition will bring;In beautiful, bountiful spring.I sought for it high and low,Where thought of a mortal may go;But never a trace could I find;I could not, for lo! I was blind.
I sought for it everywhereIn the circuit of earth and of air;In the blessing's ambition will bring;In beautiful, bountiful spring.I sought for it high and low,Where thought of a mortal may go;But never a trace could I find;I could not, for lo! I was blind.
I sought for it everywhere
In the circuit of earth and of air;
In the blessing's ambition will bring;
In beautiful, bountiful spring.
I sought for it high and low,
Where thought of a mortal may go;
But never a trace could I find;
I could not, for lo! I was blind.