How gently You do lead,

As on Your Word I feed,

But still my spirit pleads:

“Turn my faith into sight!” 

 

By faith I know Your grace,

By faith I sense Your face,

Yet, still it’s just a trace!

“Turn my faith into sight!”

 

By faith I lean on You,

By faith I know You’re true,

But You are hid from view.

“Turn my faith into sight!”

 

Chorus

Glory, Glory, Glory!

Faith’s walk will lead to sight!

Glory, Glory, Glory!

Sight’s walk will be with You!

                     M. Robbins