Lord, You're beautiful, Your face is all I see
And when Your eyes are upon this child
Your grace abounds to me

Lord, please light the fire
That once burned bright and clear
Replace the lamp of my first love
That burns with holy fear

Lord, You're beautiful, Your face is all I see
And when Your eyes are upon this child
Your grace abounds, Your grace abounds
Your grace abounds to me

Stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em
Stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em
Stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em

Stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em
Stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em
Stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em

Lord, please light the fire
That once burned bright and clear
Replace the lamp of my first love
That burns, that burns
That burns with holy fear