Vicky Beeching - Turn your eyes

^ATurn your ^A#eyes u^F#mpon J^Desus Look fu^Bmll in His ^Dwonderful f^Eace^E And the thi^Angs of^A# earth will grow ^F#mstrangely^D dim In the lig^Aht of His glo^Dry and gr^Aace In the lig^F#mht of His gl^Dory and gr^Aace

Isn't He beaut ^D - ^Ei -^C#m ful Isn't ^DHe b^Eeaut ^C#m - i - ful Out shinning su^F#mn ^Eand ^C#m stars It's indes^Bmcribable how br^Aeath taking ^E7You are

^ASo I turn my ^A#eyes upo^F#mn You n^Dow Look full ^Bmin Your wo^Dnderful f^Eace^E And the thin^Ags of ^A#earth they gr^F#mow strang^Dely dim In the ligh^At of Your glo^Dry and grac^Ae In the ligh^F#mt of Your glo^Dry and grac^Ae

You are so be^Daut ^E - i^C#m - ful You ^Dare ^Eso be^C#maut - i - ful Out shinning su^F#mn ^Eand ^C#m stars It's indes^Bmcribable how breath^A taking Y^E7ou are

Y^F#mou are ^E how beautiful You are D A F#m E D A L^F#most in the ^Ebeauty of You ^E Lost in the beauty of You

You are so be^Daut ^E - i^C#m - ful You ar^De so^E beau^C#mt - i - ful Out shinning su^F#mn ^E and ^C#m stars It's indes^Bmcribable how brea^Ath taking ^E7You are

^ATurn your e^A#yes up^Don ^DJe ^A- sus