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