Eternal Beam of light divine, Fountain of unexhausted love, In Whom the Father???s glories shine Through earth beneath, and Heaven above; Jesu, the weary wanderer???s rest, Give me Thy easy yoke to bear, With steadfast patience arm my breast, With spotless love, and lowly fear. Thankful I take the cup from Thee, Prepared and mingled by Thy skill, Though bitter to the taste it be, Powerful the wounded soul to heal. Be Thou, O Rock of ages, nigh! So shall each murmuring thought be gone, And grief, and fear, and care, shall fly, As clouds before the mid-day sun. Speak to my warring passions, ???Peace!??? Say to my trembling heart, ???Be still!??? Thy power my strength and fortress is, For all things serve Thy sovereign will. O death! where is thy sting? Where now Thy boasted victory, O grave? Who shall contend with God? or who Can hurt whom God delights to save?