Jesus, Fountain days of my

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