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 Let my voice ring out and over the earth, Through all the grief and strife, With a golden joy in a silver mirth: Thank God for Life!

Let my voice swell out through the great abyss To the azure dome above, With a chord of faith in the harp of bliss: Thank God for Love!

Let my voice thrill out beneath and above, The whole world through: O my Love and Life, O my Life and Love, Thank God for you!

The wine of Love is music, And the feast of Love is song: And when Love sits down to the banquet, Love sits long: