Jesus, days my Fountain of

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