| Steven Curtis Chapman/James Isaac Elliott
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| Psalm 33:13−15 & Proverbs 15:3
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| Sometimes His eye were gentle
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| And filled with laughter
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| And sometimes they cried
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| Sometimes there was a fire
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| Of holy anger
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| In Jesus' eyes
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| But the eyes that saw hope in the hopeless
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| That saw through the fault to the need
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| Are the same eyes that look down from heaven
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| Into the deepest part of you and me His eyes are always upon us His eyes never close in sleep
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| And no matter where you go You will always be in His eyes, in His eyes
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| Sometimes His voice comes calling
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| Like rolling thunder
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| Or like driving rain
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| And sometimes His voice is quiet
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| And we start to wonder
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| If He knows our pain
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| But He who spoke peace to the water
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| Cares more for our heart than the waves
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| And the voice that once said «You're forgiven»
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| Still says «You're forgiven"today
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| Sometimes I look above me when stars are shinning
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| And I feel so small
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| How could the God of heaven and all creation
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| Know I’m here at all
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| But then in the silence He whispers
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| «My child, I created you too
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| And you’re my most precious creation
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| I even gave my Son for you»
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| His eyes are always upon you
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| His eyes never close in sleep
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| And no matter where you go you will always be You will always be in His eyes
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| No matter where you go You will always be in His eyes
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| Sometimes His eyes were gentle
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| And filled with laughter |