| I’ve seen your face on stained glass, in colored lights
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| In pictures of you looking to the sky
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| You’ve been portrayed a thousand different ways
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| But my heart can see you better than my eyes
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| 'Cause it’s love that paints the portrait of your life
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| The face of love
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| The face of love
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| You look more like love every day
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| I’ve read your words in the pages of your life
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| And I’ve imagined what you were like
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| I may not know the shape of your face
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| But I can feel your heart changing mine
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| And your love still proves that you’re alive
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| You are the face that changed the whole world
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| No one too lost for you to love
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| No one too low for you to serve
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| So give us the grace to change the world
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| No one too lost for me to love
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| No one too low for me to serve
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| Let us see… let us be your face |