Joy Filled Poem by Rustiq Joy

The Joy of the Lord is your strength.
The Lord will strengthen you;
The Lord will help you;
The Lord will uphold you
With His righteous Right Hand.

Let the Lord Fill his people with great joy.
Let their hearts be so light;
Let there be dancing;
Let's party with the angels;
Let us shout and proclaim.
The one who has given us joy
Pure joy, priceless, sweeter than a icy
cold water on a scorching day in mid July.


No walls can hold me;
No coals of depression can floor me.
Let the mountains shake,
Let their giant rocks fall.
I may be below them
But my Joy stands tall
They fall, they flee
They fall, I'm free
They fall, still what can they do to me?

The Joy of the Lord is your strength,
End of story. The victory is won.
Ride the waves,
Take to your journey.
The enemy may scream in derision
They mock, they shout
But Joy only let me hear their fears
They scold, I'm free
They rage, I'm free
Intimidation their song,
But who the Lord sets free is free indeed.

The Joy of the Lord is your strength.
The Lord will strengthen you;
The Lord will help you;
The Lord will uphold you
With His righteous Right Hand.

Be filled.