Thou hidden source of calm repose,

Thou all-sufficient love divine;

My help and refuge from my foes,

Secure I am, if Thou art mine;

From sin and grief, from guilt and shame,

I hide me, Jesus, in Thy name.

Jesus, my All in all Thou art,

My rest in toil, mine ease in pain;

The med'cine of my broken heart;

In war, my peace; in loss, my gain;

My smile beneath the tyrant's frown;

In shame, my glory and my crown.

In want, my plentiful supply;

In weakness, mine almighty power;

In bonds, my perfect liberty;

My light in Satan's darkest hour;

In grief, my joy unspeakable;

My life in death; my Lord, my all.