Joy of my desire, all consuming fire Lord of glory, rose of Sharon Rare and sweet You are now my peace Comforter and friend Wonderful, so beautiful You are to me I worship you in spirit and in truth I worship you in spirit and in truth There will never be a friend as dear to me as you Joy of my desire, all consuming fire Lord of glory, rose of Sharon Rare and sweet You are now my peace Comforter and friend Wonderful, so beautiful You are to me I worship you in spirit and in truth I worship You in spirit and in truth There will never be a friend as dear to me There will never be a friend as dear to me There will never be a friend as dear to me There will never be a friend as dear to me as you