When will my eyes see? When will my ears hear? When will I stop to breathe? When will I rise without fear? All around me speaks of Your glory; All around me I see and hear. This heart must stop wandering; This heart must find its peace my dear. Will I stop on the hillside to listen to the wind? Will I perch upon the rock to bask in Your wonder? To dwell in Your presence O’ Lord is my victory; To dwell in Your peace is my relentless joy.