His eyes are pools of love and stars,
His cheeks where tears flow,
His is a stern but gentle face,
His aura’s rainbow-hued,
His hands are full of grace and names,
His heart is pure and clear,
His feet tread universal ways,
His voice bids us draw near.
Because He first knew us
This God we know.
Jesus, the Spirit, the Ancient of Days.
His cheeks where tears flow,
His is a stern but gentle face,
His aura’s rainbow-hued,
His hands are full of grace and names,
His heart is pure and clear,
His feet tread universal ways,
His voice bids us draw near.
Because He first knew us
This God we know.
Jesus, the Spirit, the Ancient of Days.
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