Leander - Joel Frederiksen.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作曲 : anonymous
[00:23.479]My soul forsakes her vain delight
[00:25.424]And bids the world farewell;
[00:27.349]Base as the dirt beneath the feet
[00:29.332]And mischievous as hell.
[00:31.248]No longer will I ask your love,
[00:33.236]Nor seek your friendship more;
[00:35.028]The happiness that I approve
[00:37.032]Is not within your pow’r.
[00:38.958]No longer will I ask your love,
[00:40.956]Nor seek your friendship more;
[00:42.835]The happiness that I approve
[00:44.915]Is not within your pow’r.
[00:46.754]There’s nothing ’round this spacious earth
[00:48.503]That suits my soul’s desire;
[00:50.472]To boundless joy and solid mirth
[00:52.472]My nobler thoughts aspire.
[00:54.296]Oh, for the pinions of a dove
[00:56.221]To mount the heav’nly road;
[00:58.515]There shall I share my Savior’s love,
[01:00.174]There shall I dwell with God.
[01:02.395]Oh, for the pinions of a dove
[01:04.015]To mount the heav’nly road;
[01:06.152]There shall I share my Savior’s love,
[01:07.874]There shall I dwell with God.
[01:09.969]My soul forsakes her vain delight
[01:11.745]And bids the world farewell;
[01:13.723]Base as the dirt beneath the feet
[01:15.619]And mischievous as hell.
[01:17.649]No longer will I ask your love,
[01:19.647]Nor seek your friendship more;
[01:22.066]The happiness that I approve
[01:24.107]Is not within your pow’r.
[01:26.167]No longer will I ask your love,
[01:27.843]Nor seek your friendship more;
[01:29.672]The happiness that I approve
[01:31.876]Is not within your pow’r.

文本歌词

作曲 : anonymous
My soul forsakes her vain delight
And bids the world farewell;
Base as the dirt beneath the feet
And mischievous as hell.
No longer will I ask your love,
Nor seek your friendship more;
The happiness that I approve
Is not within your pow’r.
No longer will I ask your love,
Nor seek your friendship more;
The happiness that I approve
Is not within your pow’r.
There’s nothing ’round this spacious earth
That suits my soul’s desire;
To boundless joy and solid mirth
My nobler thoughts aspire.
Oh, for the pinions of a dove
To mount the heav’nly road;
There shall I share my Savior’s love,
There shall I dwell with God.
Oh, for the pinions of a dove
To mount the heav’nly road;
There shall I share my Savior’s love,
There shall I dwell with God.
My soul forsakes her vain delight
And bids the world farewell;
Base as the dirt beneath the feet
And mischievous as hell.
No longer will I ask your love,
Nor seek your friendship more;
The happiness that I approve
Is not within your pow’r.
No longer will I ask your love,
Nor seek your friendship more;
The happiness that I approve
Is not within your pow’r.