oceans will part

if my heart has grown cold,
there your love will unfold as you open my eyes to the work of your hand.
when i am blind to my way,
there your sprirt 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 thw whisper of your call.
hope will rise, glory shown, 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.
jesus open my eyes to the work of your hand.