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 And Thou my true Word I ever with Thee And 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'n's Sun Heart of my own heart Whate'er befall Still be my Vision O Ruler of all What can wash away my sin Nothing but the blood of Jesus What can make me whole again Nothing but the blood of Jesus Oh, precious is the flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know Nothing but the blood of Jesus Oh, precious is the flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know Nothing but the blood of Jesus