my fountain of delights
will never run dry
it sprung forth on the day
He gave His last cry
"it is finished"
thats all i have to remember
no touch ups for the perfect redeemer
so now my fountain of delights
springs forth within me
it never ceases and wanes
cos it was in exchange of His blood and pain
it was my pain and my sorrow
my grief and my hopelessness
that He bore on the cross
yet it is His joy, His righteousness
His blessings, His health
that i revel in daily
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