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 shine    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