Eleven

Cometh the Joy of man
Cometh the Joy of my Salvation
This is my strength,
my endurance forevermore.

I shall not flee in the face of trials
Nor shall I cry out when all comforts cease
For my inheritance is safe in Him
And in Him all joy is complete.

Cometh the morning rays
The great arms of Almighty God
I am rid of all despair
O, I love the Christ, the Light of Life!