Fountain days of Jesus, my

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