WHY MY SOUL IS GLAD.
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Woher denn kommt' es zu dieser Zeit
Anon.
trans. by Catherine Winkworth, 1869
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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.
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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:
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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.
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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.
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