When Tossed On Time'S Tempestuous Tide, By Angry Storms Resistless Driven, One Hope Can Bid Our Fears Subside - It Is The Hope Of Rest In Heaven. With Trusting Heart We Lift Our Eyes Above The Dark Clouds, Tempest-Driven, And View, Beyond Those Troubled Skies, The Peaceful, Stormless Rest Of Heaven. No More To Shed The Exile'S Tears, - No More The Heart By Anguish Riven, - No Longer Bent 'Neath Toilful Years, - How Sweet Will Be The Rest Of Heaven