When you're dull from all that glitters
When you're thoughts have a hollow ring
When you can't escape from the feeling you're getting it wrong
All your foolproof plans seem foolish
All your status is status for
All you really need to know is where you belong
Turn your eyes upon Jesus
Look full in His wonderful face
And the things of earth will grow strangely dim
In the light of his glory and grace
I was used to the cold for so long that couldn't feel anything
And I shivered and stared like a beggar who won't lift his hands
I was numb until he touched me
I was deaf until he heard
I was senseless till I met the one who understands
Turn your eyes upon Jesus
Look full in His wonderful face
And the things of earth will grow strangely dim
In the light of his glory and grace
