Be Thou My Vision, O Lord of my heart
Naught be all else to me, save that thou art;
Thou my best thought by day or by night,
Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light.
Be thou my Wisdom, be thou my true Word
I ever with Thee and Thou with me, Lord;
Thou my great Father, and I Thy true son
Thou in me dwelling, and I with thee one.
Riches I heed not, nor man's empty praise
Thou mine inheritance, now and always;
Thou and Thou only be first in my heart
High King of heaven, my treasure Thou art.
High King of heaven, when victr'y is won,
May I reach heaven's joys, O bright heaven's Sun!
Heart of my own heart, whatever befall,
Still be my Vision, O Ruler of all.
Words By: Mary E. Bryne/Eleanor H. Hull
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