Dear Thoughts Are In My Mind And My Soul It Soars Enchanted

As I Hear The Sweet Lark Sing In The Clear Air Of The Day

For A Tender Beaming Smile To My Hope Has Been Granted

And Tomorrow He Shall Hear All My Fond Heart Longs To Say



I Will Tell Him All My Love, All My Soul's Pure Adoration

And I Know He Will Hear My Voice And He Will Not Answer Me Nay

It Is This That Gives My Soul All It's Joyous Elation

As I Hear The Sweet Lark Sing In The Clear Air Of The Day