Be Thou my vision,
O Lord of my heart;
Nought 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
Riches I heed not
Nor man's empty praise
Thou mine inheritance
Now and always
Thou and thou
Only first in my heart
High King of heaven,
My treasure Thou art
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