The eyes are the lamp of the soul, the lips that smile and the heart that sings are like honey to the lips of kings. The king of kings came down to stay, to help you through another day. His eyes are like the Golden Fleece, his lips drip love to give you peace, and a heart that melts when he sees your face.
He covers you with his amazing grace. To see his love for you, the grace to come on the race of life can go so wrong. Our eyes are blind to many things but look in the eyes of the kings of kings, his light will guide you on the rocky path. When you fall and you surly will, his arms can lift whatever weight. He’ll guide you through the narrow gate, when time stands still and your eyes grow dim. Your life gone past will just begin. Your eyes will see the kings of kings and your lips will sing of wondrous things your heart will leap with joy again, you never felt that way before until he brought you through the narrow door.
No one can find it on their own, you need the eyes the eyes of God you need the lips so you can hear the gentle voice that says I’m hear.
Take my hand and when it’s time to take you home your eyes will see what you never knew. Your heart will sing like a gentle dove when you see my amazing love.