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802.  Imbamod eshuvil therum
  1.  Imbamodeshuvil therum anpode sevikkume
    Krupayil aatmaavurackkum thaapamo doorave
    Lakhu sankadangal enna-loka sukhamo chandiye!
    Chanthamaayor kireedamund anthyam
    Imbamodeshuvil therum

    Therum therum therum anthyantholam
    Chanthamayor kireedamund anthyam
    Imbamodeshuvil therum

     
  2.  Imbamodeshuvil therum thannaashrayam maathrame
    Dehikku nallor-aahlaadam sahayam poornname
    Thejassullor santhoshame thejassin vaazhcha sthaapiche
    Chanthamaayor kireedamundanthyam imbamodeshuvil therum-
     
  3. Imbamodeshuvil therum ambarappottumille
    Kambam koodaathor vishwaasam nankooram polunde
    Vishaadam ere pongume vaishamyam nodi nerame
    Chanthamaayor kireedamundanthyam imbamodeshuvil therum
     
  4.  Imbamodeshuvil therum anthya shwaasam pom vare
    Shareeram pullu pol vaadum kaaryamallethume
    Kedullor koodu veezhkilum nadungi ppokaathunarum
    Chanthamaayor kireedamundanthyam imbamodeshuvil therum

Meaning:

1.
With joy I will follow Jesus
And serve Him with all my love.
His grace will strengthen my spirit;
All sorrow and suffering will be far away.
I count my troubles as nothing,
And the pleasures of this world as worthless.
A beautiful crown awaits me at the end;
With joy I will rejoice in Jesus.

I will rejoice, rejoice, rejoice,
Until the very end.
A beautiful crown awaits me at the end;
With joy I will rejoice in Jesus.

2.
With joy I will rejoice in Jesus;
He alone is my refuge.
He gives my soul true gladness
And complete help in every need.
He is the joy of those who live in His glory;
He has established His glorious kingdom.
A beautiful crown awaits me at the end;
With joy I will rejoice in Jesus.

3.
With joy I will rejoice in Jesus;
I will not be overcome by fear or confusion.
My faith stands firm and steady,
Like an anchor that cannot be shaken.
Though sorrow may rise like a flood,
And difficulties may come for a moment,
A beautiful crown awaits me at the end;
With joy I will rejoice in Jesus.

4.
With joy I will rejoice in Jesus
Until my final breath.
Though this body may wither like grass,
It will not matter in the end.
Even if those around me fall and perish,
I will rise without fear or trembling.
A beautiful crown awaits me at the end;
With joy I will rejoice in Jesus.


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