johanna

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 bund 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 tour hand.

Oceans will part,
nations come,
at the whisper of your call.
Hope will rise, glory shown,
in my life you're will be done.

Present suffering my pass,
Lord your mercy will last
as you open my eyes
to the work of your hand.

And my herat will find praise,
I'll delight in your way
as you open my eyes
to the work of your hand.

Jesu open my eyes to the work of you hand!

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