Be Thou My All

Liken me unto the moon or a star; Let me reflect of Thine image afar. Liken me unto the trees to the sky; Let me raise Thee-ward both arms up on high. Liken me unto a mount, tow’ring tall; Let me be seen as Thine only to all. Make me a river that runs to the sea, Pouring my heart and my soul into Thee. Liken me unto the clear springs that flow; Let my whole life a clean purity show. Liken me unto a canyon, O Lord; Echo, I’ll echo, I’ll echo Thy Word. Be Thou my banner, the rainbow...