He washed my eyes with tears
That i might see
The broken heart I had was good for me
He tore it all apart
And looked inside
And found it full of fears and foolish pride
He swept away the things
That made me blind
And then I saw the clouds were silver light
And now I understand twas best for me
He washed my eyes with tears
That I might see
He washed my eyes with tears
That I might see
The glory of Himself revealed to me
I did not know that He had wounded hands
Until I saw the the blood that was spilled on His hands
I saw the marks of shame and wept
Lord and I cried
He was my substitute
For me He died
And now I am glad He came
So tenderly
And washed my eyes with tears
That I might see
And washed my eyes with tears
That I might see that
I might see

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