Seven Partsongs, Op. 17: III. My spirit sang all day Songtext
von Gerald Finzi
Seven Partsongs, Op. 17: III. My spirit sang all day Songtext
My spirit sang all day
O my joy.
Nothing my tongue could say,
Only My joy!
My heart an echo caught
O my joy
And spake,
Tell me thy thought,
Hide not thy joy.
My eyes gan peer around,
O my joy
What beauty hast thou found?
Shew us thy joy. My jealous ears grew whist;
O my joy
Music from heaven is′t,
Sent for our joy?
She also came and heard;
O my joy,
What, said she, is this word?
What is thy joy?
And I replied,
O see, O my joy,
'Tis thee, I cried, ′tis thee:
Thou art my joy.
O my joy.
Nothing my tongue could say,
Only My joy!
My heart an echo caught
O my joy
And spake,
Tell me thy thought,
Hide not thy joy.
My eyes gan peer around,
O my joy
What beauty hast thou found?
Shew us thy joy. My jealous ears grew whist;
O my joy
Music from heaven is′t,
Sent for our joy?
She also came and heard;
O my joy,
What, said she, is this word?
What is thy joy?
And I replied,
O see, O my joy,
'Tis thee, I cried, ′tis thee:
Thou art my joy.
Writer(s): Gerald Finzi, Robert Bridges Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com