He touched my heart
Lord Fill my vision.
Lord fill my Vision, dear Lord of my heart;
for Nothing compares to you, glorious Thou art.
And as I think of You, by day and by night,
Waking or sleeping, Your presence my light.
Lord be my Wisdom, and guide with your Word;
For I'll ever walk with you, guide me dear Lord;
You are my great Father, lead me your true son;
You in me dwelling, Lord keep us as one.
Lord be my shelter, Your cleft in a rock,
When life's storms surround me, or some your name mock;
Lord make this your victory, Lord give me words:
To point the lost ones, To our saviour and Lord.
Lord be my treasure, not man's empty ways,
For You're my Inheritance, now and always:
Yes! You and You only, are first in my heart,
High King of Heaven, my Treasure Thou art.
Dear Lamb of Heaven, my victory won,
Oh Your love has reached me, I praise Heaven's Son!
The song of my own heart, your dear name I love,
Christ fill my Vision, ‘til we meet up above.
Can be sung to the Irish traditional as sung with Be thou my vision.
for Nothing compares to you, glorious Thou art.
And as I think of You, by day and by night,
Waking or sleeping, Your presence my light.
Lord be my Wisdom, and guide with your Word;
For I'll ever walk with you, guide me dear Lord;
You are my great Father, lead me your true son;
You in me dwelling, Lord keep us as one.
Lord be my shelter, Your cleft in a rock,
When life's storms surround me, or some your name mock;
Lord make this your victory, Lord give me words:
To point the lost ones, To our saviour and Lord.
Lord be my treasure, not man's empty ways,
For You're my Inheritance, now and always:
Yes! You and You only, are first in my heart,
High King of Heaven, my Treasure Thou art.
Dear Lamb of Heaven, my victory won,
Oh Your love has reached me, I praise Heaven's Son!
The song of my own heart, your dear name I love,
Christ fill my Vision, ‘til we meet up above.
Can be sung to the Irish traditional as sung with Be thou my vision.
