Man, do you have a way with me. Sheesh.
So I'm agonizing with my sisters about how crazy and depressing it is that I can't seem to have time to hang out with you, right? And k gave me some ideas etc...
And then you have to come in and just blow me away with your forgiveness, grace, and piercing, blunt, honest and yet kinda painful love.
My Utmost for his Highest
April 3rd.
Look it up, me.
Be Thou my vision, O Lord of my heart;
Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art.
Thou my best thought, by day or by night,
Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light.
Be Thou my Wisdom, Thou my true Word;
I ever with Thee, Thou with me, Lord;
Thou my great Father, I thy true son;
Thou in me dwelling, and I with Thee one.
Riches I heed not, nor man's empty praise,
Thou mine inheritance, now and always:
Thou and Thou only, first in my heart,
High King of heaven, my Treasure Thou art.
High King of heaven, my victory won,
May I reach heaven's joys, O bright heav'ns Son!
Heart of my own heart, whatever befall,
Still be my vision, O ruler of all.
Love to my dearest love,
