He Washed My Eyes With Tears

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
He found it full of fear and foolish pride

He swept away the pain that made me blind
And then I saw the clouds were silver lined
And now I understand what's best for me
He washed my eyes with tears
That I might see(that I might see)

He washed my eyes with tears
That I might see
The Glory of Himself, reviled in me
I did not know that He, had wounded hands
I saw the Blood He spilt, upon the sand

I saw the marks of shame and wept and cried
He was my substitute, for me He died
(for me He died)
Now I'm glad He came so tenderly
And washed my eyes with tears
That I might see(that I might see)