Keith Green Keith Green

Oh Lord, You're Beautiful

Oh Lord, You’re beautiful
Your face is all I seek
For when Your eyes are on this child
Your love abounds to me

Oh Lord, my body’s tired
But You keep reminding me
Of many holy tireless men
Who spilt their blood for thee

I wanna take your word and shine it all round
But first help just to live it, Lord
And if I’m doing well, help me to never seek a crown
Except to give all the Glory to You

Oh Lord, my faith is small
And I need a touch from You
Your book of books lies undisturbed
And the prayers from me, too few

Oh Lord, please light the Fire
That once burned bright and clear
Replace the lamp of my First Love
That’s filled with Holy fear