Your joy is the delight of my heart,
I am most satisfied when it rises like the sun;
I could ne’er be comfortable to see,
A trace of sadness altering your countenance,
For it hold the key to my freedom.
Your joy is a treasure I’ll seek for,
My heart stays there, its riches are innumerable;
Riches untold, peace, gladness and assurance,
When I see and behold such glorious expression,
My fears and worries are lost in time.
Your joy I’ll ever desire to see,
As it remains, I’ll never be weary or feeble;
My strength and courage in it are contained,
A wander I experience, when your joy I see,
Let it live, rise, stay and ever grow.
