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O blessed peace, that floweth like a river,

Unstayed, unwearied, ever on and on;

That hath its fount and spring in Christ the giver,

And finds its ocean round the great white Throne.

O peace of God, that passeth understanding,

Thou art the answer to my soul's long quest;

Doubts, fears and sins, their serried hosts disbanding,

I leave, launch on thy wave, and anchored, rest.