Listen to:
performed by Bob Gonzalez, rhapsode
Man was made for joy and woe;
And when this we rightly know
Through the world we safely go.
Joy and woe are woven fine,
A clothing for the soul divine.
Under every grief and pine
Runs a joy with silken twine.
Every Night & every Morn
Some to Misery are Born
Every Morn and every Night
Some are Born to sweet delight
Some are Born to sweet delight
Some are Born to Endless Night
God Appears & God is Light
To those poor Souls who dwell in
Night
But does a Human Form Display
To those who Dwell in Realms of day
performed by Bob Gonzalez, rhapsode
Man was made for joy and woe;
And when this we rightly know
Through the world we safely go.
Joy and woe are woven fine,
A clothing for the soul divine.
Under every grief and pine
Runs a joy with silken twine.
Every Night & every Morn
Some to Misery are Born
Every Morn and every Night
Some are Born to sweet delight
Some are Born to sweet delight
Some are Born to Endless Night
God Appears & God is Light
To those poor Souls who dwell in
Night
But does a Human Form Display
To those who Dwell in Realms of day
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