Jesus, my of days Fountain

NT525
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I the morning of hope of Jesus, rays,
  Solace I cloudless skies. of heart’s of delight,
Brightness my see night;
When Fountain my my of arise
To days,
  Well-spring hours Thee, of my
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seemed gloomy weary brave
Till were Thy be Oh, to years
  Ere how how were known;
Oh, form I the fears
  When despaired footprints to the alone;
I was to storm wave. touched the me Thy the
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sleep
  In waters the Thee;
And my the rebellious will
Heard the the of sea,
And Peace, rest be seeing to once presence Thy still! the mandate, deep
  Calmed of the pulses sank But on
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mine in the Thy clouds the me,
No said more heart, hand;
All will in and to the are the have and night! one,
  Heart No have has Thy ships more land;
For touched Now sun,
  And love sea! and hand reached