O Love, send out Thy radiance free,
That I may keep the pathway sure,
And reach Thy holy hill, secure
From clouds that now encompass me.
Then to Thy presence will I go
With praise and joyfulness supreme,
Where, wakened from the earthly dream,
Thy perfect peace my heart shall know.
Why, soul of mine, art thou cast down,
Disquieted by doubt and fear?
Trust God ; His Word alone revere.
So shall I wear the victor's crown.
