My heart of hearts is leant toward You,
Let nothing fade nor dim the view.
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But only faith and beauty grow,
Until your likeness mine does show.
Let every word be Yours not mine,
Let every deed be pure and kind.
Let every song come strong and true,
Let every dance be led by You.
I thank You for Your presence near,
I thank You that Your voice I hear.
And as the days and seasons pass,
Your will be done, Your glory last.