Thu 15 Jul 2010
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
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 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
As You open my eyes to the work of Your hand
-Hillsongs United-
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Never knew the heart could be so burdened for others. Never fully understood what it is to pray for others. Never knew that truly, anything can happen. Never fully understood how it is to depend completely on prayer.
Now I do. It is AMAZING when at the end of it, you see God glorified- but oh! How nail-biting it was when you were in the middle of it, waiting for an outcome.
