Thee Will Love, My Strength,
My Tower.
Thee Will I Love, My Joy, My Crown,
Thee Will I Love With All My Power,
In All Thy Works, And Thee Alone,
Thee Will I Love, Till The Pure Fire
Fill My Whole Soul With Chaste Desire.

I Thank Thee, Uncreated Sun,
That Thy Bright Beams On Me Have Shined;
I Thank Thee, Who Hast Overthrown
My Foes, And Healed My Wounded Mind;
I Thank Thee, Whose Enlivening Voice
Bids My Freed Heart In Thee Rejoice.

Uphold Me In The Doubtful Race,
Nor Suffer Me Again To Stray
Strengthen My Feet With Steady Pace
Still To Press Forward In Thy Way;
My Soul And Flesh, O Lord Of
Might
Fill, Satiate, With Thy Heavnly Light.

Thee Will I Love, My Joy, My Crown,
Thee Will I Love, My Lord, My God
Thee Will I Love, Beneath Thy Frown,
Or Smile, Thy Sceptre…