Be
thou
my
vision
as
heavens
bright
shore
comes
to
find
my
heart
and
soul
intact
for
the
lord
of
my
heart.
The
cold
breath
of
air
expells
from
my
lips,
drawing
tighter
my
scarf
to
brave
the
winter,
my
heart
fills
with
light,
my
eyes
well
with
tears...
the
hymns
play
as
I
enter
the
door,
my
heart
flutters,
as
the
virgin
stands
before
me.
A
long
time
has
passed
as
I
have
graced
her,
and
loved
the
presence
of
her
son.
I
lose
sight
of
my
problems
in
sight
of
her
love,
grace,
and
hope...
my
prayers
are
flowing
from
my
lips
so
numb
from
the
pain
and
cold
of
the
world.
My
heart
fills
with
the
light
of
my
father,
and
warth
eternal
returns
to
the
darkened
spaces
of
my
being.
As
life
flows
through
my
viens,
light
in
my
heart,
and
hope
rains
down
on
my
memories....
the
time
has
come
to
live
abundantly
in
the
grace
of
my
own
existence.
The
church
that
has
lent
support
in
times
of
need,
has
always
been
open,
the
temple
of
my
heart
speaks
volumes
to
the
graces
of
divinity.
May
the
grace,
love,
and
hope
of
heaven
find
you
in
your
troubles...
for
this
I
pray
for
all
of
you..
and
for
each
of
you
I
pray
for
the
solidarity
of
the
ocean
waves
to
wash
away
your
troubles,
and
the
light
of
the
early
morning
sun
to
awaken
your
heart.
Love
has
found
you
and
is
always
within
you...
may
you
be
blessed.
