Lyrics The Wonders Of His Love - Philip Bailey

The Wonders Of His Love

The beating drums in deep forgotten forest floors
A rhythm dance in tribal doors
Reach the river shore
Pounding the wonders of His love
A samba sways in cooling rain when sun gets hot
Siesta time, they close the shop
The guitars gently rock
Strumming the wonders of His love
Oh, eyes have seen
All the ordinary things of every day
They’re more than what they seem
Yes, ears have heard
All the symphonies of sounds in every way
Telling all the world
The wonders of His love
It’s Mardi Gras
A band is playing in the street
An easy syncopated beat
Hear the trumpet sing
Wailing the wonders of His love
Graffiti walls
A crowd is gathered round to watch
The kids are breakin' and they pop
The blaster never stops
Blaring the wonders of His love
Oh, eyes have seen
All the ordinary things of every day
They’re more than what they seem
Yes, ears have heard
All the symphonies of sounds in every way
Telling all the world
The wonders of His love
Come everyone
We’ll sing a song
We’ll celebrate the love and greatness of the Holy One
In every place
In every face
Shine the wonders of His love
Oh, eyes have seen
All the ordinary things of every day
They’re more than what they seem
Yes, ears have heard
All the symphonies of sounds in every way
Telling all the world
That everything
We have seen, heard, touched and breathed
And felt
We have all beheld
The wonders of His love