I am sure I will never see you Since I was born my sight has been blank Well my mother, she has forgotten me And my father, he never came I have begged and I’ve begged for some thirty odd years And I’ve searched and I’ve searched for many more But still nobody’s came to me And inside much pain and strife I store But then one day I heard of this man Who healed the lame, and I called out his name, And he came And he gave me his hand Chorus When he reached upon my eyes I could not see a thing
But when he let out a cry I knew I’d been redeemed Well some people tried to explain what seeing is like But came so shallow they did Now I see many colors It’s more beautiful than I could have ever thought Well this has been a miracle Thanks to this man who came and sought And since he’s always near Whom shall I fear? Chorus Well he took some mud, put it upon his eyes Wiped it with his hands, and now I’m seeing like every man Chorus