Lord, You're beautiful, Your face is all I see   And when Your eyes are upon this child   Your grace abounds to me      Lord, please light the fire   That once burned bright and clear   Replace the lamp of my first love   That burns with holy fear      Lord, You're beautiful, Your face is all I see   And when Your eyes are upon this child   Your grace abounds, Your grace abounds   Your grace abounds to me      Stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em   Stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em   Stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em      Stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em   Stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em   Stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em      Lord, please light the fire   That once burned bright and clear   Replace the lamp of my first love   That burns, that burns   That burns with holy fear