Show me Your face, Lord. Show me Your face.
Then gird up my legs that I might stand in this holy place.
Show me Your face, Lord; Your power and grace.
I could make it through the end, if I could just see your face.
Moses stood on the mountain, waiting for You to pass by.
You put your hand over his face, so in Your presence he wouldn’t die.
All of Israel saw Your glory and it shines down through the age
Now You·ve called me to boldly seek Your face.
Show me Your face, Lord. Show me Your face.
Then gird up my legs that I might stand in this holy place.
Show me Your face, Lord; Your power and grace.
I could make it through the end, if I could just see your face.
