I beheld You
When I was in that place before time
Your beauty has set the bar line of my life
So I wander in this desert place
Looking, longing
For the beauty I once knew
For the beauty my spirit knows
And now I remember
When will I see the One my spirit knows?
When will I see the One my spirit remembers?
When will I be brought to the King wearing robes of gold?
In all His beauty
In all His splendor
In all His majesty
High and lifted up
In that place where His train fills the temple
My eyes behold Him in His royalty
And I become what I behold