Vision
Fairest beauty, and fairer still,
Is she who enthralls me.
If it be, oh let it be, Your will,
That joined as one be we.
God of heaven, I plea, giver her me.
So the glory be Yours.
Lord above all, my eyes watered be,
The rain in me pours.
The love in me does build high towers
For so in me love grows
No fence, nor bar, can stop this love ours.
In us this love flows.
Ecstasy her lips, and clear her eyes.
Lord do not let this dream in me die.