Oh, the joy of staying thought on Thee,
Dwelling in the atmosphere divine;
Oh, the sense of peace that comes to me
With my thought at one with Thine.
Oh, the joy the perfect man to see,
When my thought is filled with Love divine;
Oh, the sense of health that comes to me
With my thought at one with Thine.
Oh, the good that flows abundantly,
When my thought is filled with truth divine;
For no sense of lack can come to me
With my thought at one with Thine.
Oh, what joy bespeaks eternity,
When my thought is filled with Life divine;
For no sense of death can come to me
With my thought at one with Thine.
Oh, the joy of staying thought on Thee!
Oh, the joy of thinking thoughts divine!
Health, supply, life, peace, security,
Come to me with thought at one with Thine.
