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 Oceans will part Nations come At the whisper of Your call Hope will rise Glory shines 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 ways 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 shines In my life Your will be done Oceans will part Nations come At the whisper of your call Hope will rise Glory shines In my life Your will be done Your will be done, Lord As you open my eyes to the work of your hand Jesus open my eyes to the work of you hand Oceans will part Nations come At the whisper of your call Hope will rise Glory shines In my life, Your will be done mistakes and all. | 
