May My Soul Be Joyful!

I'm waiting for the world to fall
when I stand still, alone before
Him, my great Lord in his white hall
and hear of what he has in store.
And may my soul be joyful!

I'm waiting for my eyes to close
and open in that truest land
where burns my fiery heart which froze
in silent sleep that Satan planned.
And may my soul be joyful!

I'll wander through the forests free
without a thought to where I go.
If I resign at mount or sea,
Your love will never fail to show.
And may my soul be joyful!