MOURNING PREYERS
BERWYN
[Verse:]
Joyful, joyful, Lord, we adore-dore Thee
Eyes of Glory, Lord of Love
Hearts unfold like flowers before-fore Thee
Clearly as the sun above
Melt the clouds of sin and sadness
Drive the dark of doubt away
Giver of immortal gladness
Fill us with the light
Of day-ay-ay
Fill us with the light
Of day
