Sometimes joy seems a fragile thing.
It flckers, then it’s gone.
It brushes you a moment…
and then it flitters on.
But joy’s a steadfast, sturdy thing.
Your joy does not depart.
Your joy is always there with you.
Embedded in your heart.
Sometimes joy seems a fragile thing.
It flckers, then it’s gone.
It brushes you a moment…
and then it flitters on.
But joy’s a steadfast, sturdy thing.
Your joy does not depart.
Your joy is always there with you.
Embedded in your heart.