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