My eyes have seen the beauty
of the blessings of the Lord.
He is the lilly of the valley
Love among the thorns.
He binds up what is broken
and He calms the raging storm
He sings beauty over me!
Swift He is to tell me
of His tender aching side
He flowed of blood and water
He is calling to His bride
His body is my body
broken on a tree
His death gives life to me!
Hidden now in Jesus
I come boldly to the throne
Looking for my father,
longing for my home, humbly at His feet,
I ask Him for a song
He teaches me to praise!
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