O Lord, You're beautiful
Your face is all I see
And when, Your eyes, are on this child
Your grace abounds in me
O Lord, please light the fire
That once burned bright and clear
Replace the lamp, of my first love
That burns with holy fear
I want to take Your word and shine it all around
But first help me just to live it, Lord
And when I'm doing well, help me to never seek a crown
For my reward is giving glory to You
O Lord, You're beautiful
Your face is all I see
And when, Your eyes, are on this child
Your grace abounds in me
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