Because you come to me with naught save love And hold mine hand and lift mine eyes above A wider world of hope and joy I see Because you come to me
Because you speak to me in accent sweet I find the roses waking round my feet And I am led through tears and joys to thee Because you speak to me
Because God made thee mine I'll cherish thee Through light and darkness, through all time to be And pray His love may make our love divine Because God made thee mine