of Fountain my days Jesus,

E525
1
hope morning of days,
  Well-spring I arise
To of heart’s Fountain I Jesus, the my see my of of of rays,
  Solace Thee, delight,
Brightness cloudless hours of night;
When my skies. my
2
be seemed weary were the brave
Till known;
Oh, alone;
I years
  Ere gloomy to storm was the despaired fears
  When I footprints were touched to the Thy how wave. Oh, form the to how me Thy
3
the the the still! sank once presence the rebellious sea,
And pulses be sleep
  In seeing But Thee;
And to rest on Peace, will
Heard mandate, Thy the of my deep
  Calmed waters of the
4
night! me,
No hand hand;
All love Thy has the to the more Thy will reached land;
For and more heart, touched and mine have are No and in the clouds sea! sun,
  And the one,
  Heart said ships Now have in