Never let the vision go,
Cherish it with all your might,
For the vision you may know
Helps to bring the whole world light.
Lift your thought—this is your place:
He who seeks will always find
In God's love he doth efface
All unlike the fruits of Mind.
Conquest cometh but in love;
Tis not words but Spirit's sense
Bringeth blessings from above—
Spirit suffers no pretense.
Ever let the vision grow!
Strong the vision, clear the sight—
God thus all the way doth show
Out of darkness into light!
