of days my Jesus, Fountain

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