Open our eyes, dear Lord.
That we may see
The far vast reaches of eternity,
Help us look beyond life's little cares
So prone to fret us
And the grief that wears
Our courage thin.
O may we tune our hearts
To Thy great harmony
That all the parts may ever be
In perfect, sweet accord.
Give us Thine own clear vision, blessed Lord.

Where there is no vision, the people perish.
Proverbs 29:18