Infant Joy
I am but two days old."
What shall I call thee:'
"I happy am,
Joy is my name."
Joy is my name."
Sweet joy befall thee!
Pretty joy!
Sweet joy, but two days old.
Thou dost smile,
I sing the while,
Sweet joy befall thee!
The Shepherd
How sweet is the Shepherd's sweet lot!
From the morn to the evening he strays;
He shall follows his sheep all the day,
And his tongue shall be filled with praise.
From the morn to the evening he strays;
He shall follows his sheep all the day,
And his tongue shall be filled with praise.

