becuse  you  come  to  me
with  naught  save  love
and  hold  my  head  and  lift  my  eyes  above
a  wider  world  of  hope  and  joy  i  see
becuse  you  come  to  me
because  you  speak  to  me  in  accent  sweet
i  find  the  roses  walking  round  my  feet
and  i  am  lead  through  teams  ang  joy  to  thee
because  you  speak  to  me
because  god  made  thee  mine
i  will  chersh  thee
throuth  light  and  darkness  throuth  all  time  to  be
and  pray  his  love  may  make  our  love  devener
because  god  made  thee  mine