Through Joyful Eyes

I’m oft weighed down with dismal thoughts.

Oh soul, what makes you so distraught?

Don’t you remember who you are

Because of One whose hands bear scars

That show the blood He shed for you?

My soul, don’t you believe it’s true?

Then soul, rejoice, and fight the lies,

And see the world through joyful eyes.

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