D#m
The light hits my eyes in the first of the morning
B
I take in this spectrum of wonder
D#m
Of how unlovely things can be balanced
B
And yet shadow me with despair
G#m
But it washes away when You
D#m
Come out
B
I see just how beautiful You are when You
F#
Come out
B
The night seems disappear in You
D#m
I study the surface of this visage You've given
B
It speaks nothing of the things hidden
D#m
Buried beneath what needs improving
B
Lies an outcast unworthy of touching
G#m
But it washes away when You
G#m
How could something so utterly unspeakable
F#
Be found in this
B G#m
The ugliness of the horror of Your cross
G#m
It washes away when You