If my heart has grown cold There Your love will unfold As You open my eyes to the work of Your hand When I'm blind to my way There Your Spirit will pray As You open my eyes to the work of Your hand As You open my eyes to the work of Your hand
Oceans will part nations come At the whisper of Your call Hope will rise glory shown In my life Your will be done
Present suffering may pass Lord Your mercy will last As You open my eyes to the work of Your hand And my heart will find praise I'll delight in Your way As You open my eyes to the work of Your hand As You open my eyes to the work of Your hand
