To Heaven I Lift My Waiting Eyes IOLA—Composer Unknown To Heaven I Lift My Waiting Eyes 1 To heaven I lift my waiting eyes: There all my hopes are laid: The Lord that built the earth and skies Is my perpetual aid. 2 Their steadfast feet shall never fall Whom he designs to keep; His ear attends the softest call, His eyes can never sleep. 3 Israel, rejoice, and rest secure; Thy keeper is the Lord: His wakeful eyes employ his power For thine eternal guard. 4 No scorching sun, nor sickly moon,