Small Dusty hands Building houses in the sand We are sons We are daughters of the King Still it is hidden What we are meant to become One day The veil will tear apart We shall be like Him When we see Him as He is We shall be like Him Like Him Like Him Oh we shall be like Him When we see Him as He is Oh oh oh Just like Him Oh oh oh See Him now Waiting Watching clouds Keeping quiet in the crowd Now I am a child A simple soul and wild My eyes Still blurred by the morning haze One look Changes everything I know Gone The shadow of my old face We shall be like Him When we see Him as He is We shall be like Him Like Him Like Him Oh we shall be like Him When we see Him as He is Behold what love The Father gives He calls us His The Father gives He calls us His The Father gives He calls us His Pure and holy True and worthy Found at last We shall be like Him When we see Him as He is We shall be like Him Like Him Like Him Oh we shall be like Him When we see Him as He is As He is Finally free Just like Him Just like Him See Him now Clear as day