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delight
delighted

cake delight
delight in every bite

delight yourself in the lord
delight yourself to the lord

how did we delight you today?
delight to have you in my life

it does not take delight in wrong
it does not take delight in wrong

diba binigay mo si niña ng delight kanina??
diba binigay mo si niña ng delight kanina??

take delight in the lord and he will give you the desire of your heart
the lord takes delight in his people

what efforts might we have to put forth, to delight ourselves in the lord?
what efforts might we have to put forth, to delight ourselves in the lord?

when i remember the days that saw my early childhood spent on the green shores of a murmurous lagoon; when i remember the coolness, delicious and refreshing, that on my face i felt as i heard favonius croon; when i behold the white lily swell to the wind’s impulsion, and that tempestuous element meekly asleep on the sand; when i inhale the dear intoxicating essence the flowers exude when dawn is smiling on the land; sadly, sadly i recall your visage, precious childhood, which an affectionate mother made beautiful and bright; i recall a simple town, my comfort, joy and cradle, beside a balmy lake, the seat of my delight. ah, yes, my awkward foot explored your sombre woodlands, and on the banks of your rivers in frolic i took part. i prayed in your rustic temple, a child, with a child’s devotion; and your unsullied breeze exhilarated my heart. the creator i saw in the grandeur of your age-old forests; upon your bosom, sorrows were ever unknown to me; while at your azure skies i gazed, neither love nor tenderness failed me, for in nature lay my felicity. tender childhood, beautiful town, rich fountain of rejoicing and of harmonious music that drove away all pain: return to this heart of mine, return my gracious hours, return as the birds return when flowers spring again! but o goodbye! may the spirit of good, a loving gift-giver, keep watch eternally over your peace, your joy, your sleep! for you, my fervent pryers; for you, my constant desire to learn; and i pray heaven your innocence to keep!
a tribute to my town