Mar 25, 2004 02:01
Not of the world are the eyes that see
The hurt, the pain, this they see
Glance upon the widow, the blind and the lame
The criminal's verdict broken within their gaze, wash away the guilty, all their blame
Theye eyes they know the deepest need
Look deep within this heart of mine, even while your brow did bleed
Eternal lands, gold streets and peace
Victory deep inside those holy eyes, where Love has won, death's cry is ceased
So in these eyes I've begun to bathe
Wash away the world, in their pools this soul's been saved