When you're dull from all that glitters
when you're thoughts have a hollow ring
When you can't escape the feeling is getting it wrong

All your foolproof plans seem foolish
All your status is status quo
All your really need to know is where you belong

Turn your eyes upon Jesus
Look full in His wonderful face
And the things of this earth will grow strangely dim 
In the light of His glory and grace

I was used to the cold for so long that I 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 'til I met the One
Who understands

Turn your eyes upon Jesus
Look full in His wonderful face
And the things of this earth will grow strangely dim 
In the light of His glory and grace

And the things of this earth will grow strangely dim 
In the light of His glory and grace