Spirit Of A Great Control, Gird Me With Thy Strength And Might, Essence Of The Over-Soul - Fill Me, Thrill Me With Thy Light; Though The Waves Of Sorrow Beat Madly At My Very Feet, Though The Night And Storm Are Near, Teach Me That I Need Not Fear. Though The Clouds Obscure The Sky, When The Tempest Sweeps The Lands, Still About, Below, On High, God'S Great Solar System Stands. Never Yet A Star Went Out. What Have I To Fear Or Doubt? - I, A Part Of This Great Whole, Governed By The Over-Soul. Like The Great Eternal Hills, Like The Rock That Fronts The Wave, Let Me Meet All Earthly Ills With A Fearless Heart And Brave; Like The Earth That Drinks The Rain, Let Me Welcome Floods Of Pain, Till I Grow In Strength To Be Worthy Of My Source In Thee.