November 6

O Father of Sight,
Thank you that You are our vision, O Lord of our heart; naught be all else to us, save that You are. You're our best thought, by day or by night; waking or sleeping, Your presence our light. Thank you that You are our True Word; we ever with You and You with us, Lord. You our great Father; Your own may we be, You in us dwelling and us one with You. Riches we heed not, nor vain, empty praise; You our inheritance, now and always. You and You only first in our heart, High King of heaven, our treasure You are. Dear King of heaven, our victory won, may we reach heaven’s joys, o bright heaven’s sun! Heart of our own heart, whatever befall, still be our vision, O Ruler of all.