调:G major•
Verse 1
an infant fear?
G
C
G
No, no, never can it be
And can he who smiles on all
Hear the small birds' grief and care
And knots it beside the nest,
And knots it the cradle near,
And knots it both night and day,
G
C
G
Oh, no, never can it be,
He doth give his joy to all.
He becomes a man of woe.
Think not thou canst sigh a sigh,
Think not thou canst weep a tear,
Oh, He gives to us His joy,
He does it by us and more
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