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