Stillness midst the ever-changing,
Lord, my rest art Thou;
So for me has dawned the morning,
God's eternal now.
Now for me the day unsetting,
Now the song begun;
Now, the deep surpassing glory,
Brighter than the sun.
Hail! all hail! thou peaceful country
Of eternal calm;
Summer land of milk and honey
Where the streams are balm
There the Lord my Shepherd leads me
Where so ever He will
In the fresh green pastures feeds me
By the waters still
Well I know them, those still waters
Peace and rest at last
In their depths the quiet heavens
Tell the storms are past,
Nought to mar the picture fair
Of the glory resting there
