But I know they are full of love
And as gentle as can be
Because he showed how much he loved
When he died for you and me
They are full of love that melts your heart
Even though it may be stone
Cause there's no doubt of how he feels
For those he calls his own
He is our loving shepherd
His sheep all know his voice
He tends us all with gentle care
To love him is our choice
And when we choose to walk with him
Sometimes the going's rough
But he is always somewhere near
To hold us with his touch
His eyes are always full of love
And as kind as kind can be
He loves us yes he loves us all
We're his treasures you and me
The face of the Lord is beautiful
But I can't describe his eyes
I don't know what colour they are
Maybe blue like the bluest skies
Written by Lyn McSweeney
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