My heart has a vision
the wicked have no love of God
their eyes do not see.
They are proud and arrogant
they are never penitent.
They are wicked and deceitful;
No good can come of them.
They do not ponder or brood;
they do not follow your ways
and do not ask for forgiveness.
Your love, my Lady, reaches to the heavens,
your faithfulness to the skies.
Your righteousness is like the mighty mountains,
your justice like the great oceans.
My Lady, you preserve both man and beast.
How priceless is your unfailing love!
The rich and the poor
find consolation in the shadow of your wings.
They dwell in your House of Love;
you give them a drink from your stream.
It is there they share the fountain of life;
in your light we see light.
Make beautiful those who believe in you,
bless those who do what they are.
Take away our fears and doubts,
Remove the hurt of the pain.
No one can find you
who does not know how to let you go.
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