No coward soul is mine



No trembler in the world's storm-troubled sphere



I see Heaven's glories shine



And Faith shines equal arming me from Fear







O God within my breast



Almighty ever-present Deity



Life, that in me hast rest,



As I Undying Life, have power in Thee







Vain are the thousand creeds



That move men's hearts, unutterably vain,



Worthless as withered weeds



Or idlest froth amid the boundless main







To waken doubt in one



Holding so fast by thy infinity,



So surely anchored on



The steadfast rock of Immortality.







With wide-embracing love



Thy spirit animates eternal years



Pervades and broods above,



Changes, sustains, dissolves, creates and rears







Though earth and moon were gone



And suns and universes ceased to be



And Thou wert left alone



Every Existence would exist in thee







There is not room for Death



Nor atom that his might could render void



Since thou art Being and Breath



And what thou art may never be destroyed.





