Lord, I to like Moses long Your face to see.
Yet not possible for sin in me does dwell.
Purge from me this pain within!
Mold my being to Your desired shape.

If Your face I am to see, swallowed up in glory must I be. 
For this glory to abound sin must be judged.
My sin is great but greater still Your grace abounds. 
Glory please swallow me.

Is that Your face in the distance I might see?
Remove the fog of sin; let Your glory shine.
The more clearly I see Your radiance 
the more ugly I seem to be.

Swallow me up with Your Glory;
Hurry please, come Lord Jesus, come!