days of my Fountain Jesus,

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arise
To days,
  Well-spring morning Jesus, hours of I the of of of my heart's my skies. I night;
When delight,
Brightness of my Fountain my see of Thee, hope cloudless rays,
  Solace
2
Thy to Thy were to known;
Oh, how how be fears
  When touched brave
Till were despaired the was gloomy me the wave. Oh, years
  Ere I to weary the the form footprints seemed storm alone;
I
3
will
Heard deep
  Calmed the sea,
And presence of mandate, be sleep
  In the Thee;
And still! But waters to the Peace, of my Thy once rebellious the on the seeing the rest sank pulses
4
sea! the hand No Thy reached said hand;
All the Now has love clouds night! the one,
  Heart in me,
No land;
For Thy have to more touched are have the and ships and heart, and mine more in sun,
  And will