how can i keep from singing?

my life flows on in endless song

above earth's lamentation. i hear the real

thought far off hymn

that hails the new creation

above the tumult and the strife

i hear the music ringing;

it sounds an echo in my soul

how can i keep from singing?

what through the tempest loudly roars

i hear the truth

it live'th. what through the darkness round me close

songs in the night it give'th. no storm can shake my inmost calm

while to that rock i'm clinging. since love is lord of heaven and earth

how can i keep from singing?

when tyrants tremble

sick with fear

and hear their death-knell ringing

when friends rejoice both far and near

how can i keep from singing?

in prison cell and dungeon vile

our thoughts to them are winging. when friends by shame are undefiled

how can i keep from singing?