1. When eyes of blind ones see again
And ears of deaf ones hear again
When deserts blossom as the rose
And from parched ground fresh water flows
When lame ones leap just like the hart
When loved ones never have to part
Such blessed times you'll realize
If you keep your eyes on the prize

2. When tongues of mute ones speak again
When old ones will be young again
When earth will yield her rich increase
And all good things will never cease
When songs of children fill the air
When joy and peace are ev'rywhere
Then, too, you'll see the dead arise
If you keep your eyes on the prize

3. When wolves and lambs will feed as one
When bears and calves bask in the sun
A mere young boy will lead them all
And they will heed his childish call
When tears belong to yesterday
When fears and pain have passed away
You'll see how God these things supplies
If you keep your eyes on the prize