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)