WHY MY SOUL IS GLAD.
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Woher denn kommt' es zu dieser Zeit
Anon.
trans. by Catherine Winkworth, 1869
| Why is it that life is no longer sad, And my soul within me is now so glad? Because with repentance earnest and meet I cast me at Christ my Saviour's feet. | | The light of my eyes had waxen dim Because my heart had forsaken Him, My heart was aching and pined away, Long and weary seemed night and day: | | Then to make me love Him still more and more He forgave the sin I had done before, And this is the reason, and only this, That this soul of mine hath found her bliss. | | Dear soul, then keep thee now pure and free, That nought of error be found in thee, And so prepare thee, through gladness here, For a heaven of joy without a tear. | |