My Life Flows On In Endless Song;
Above Earth’s Lamentation,
I Catch The Sweet, Though Far-Off Hymn
That Hails A New Creation.

No Storm Can Shake My Inmost Calm
While To That Rock I’m Clinging;
Since Christ Is Lord Of Heaven And Earth,
How Can I Keep From Singing?

Through All The Tumult And The Strife,
I Hear That Music Ringing;
It Finds An Echo In My Soul—
How Can I Keep From Singing?

What Though My Joys And Comforts Die?
I Know My Savior Liveth;
What Though The Darkness Gather Round?
Songs In The Night He Giveth.

The Peace Of Christ Makes Fresh My Heart,
A Fountain Ever Springing!
All Things Are Mine Since I Am His—
How Can I Keep From Singing?

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