Where do you look with your eyes the most?
I would expect that extraordinary Host
What does your pupil allow to enter undisguised?
It should be the poor, lonely, and despised

For in their eyes they hold the true Light
That spark of love for which you fight
In God’s eyes a particular delight
So treat them however you like

See what happens when Grace turns to Wrath
Wishing every eye was upon Him and His Path
Following His bloody foot prints
Make way for the Heavenly Prince

But you do not heed to His Majesty
To know Love’s Grand Tapestry
Is weaving through time and space
A message I’d love to give face to face

So when every eye is upon Him
The Ageless One will stand on the brim
With every notion of love and direction
To bring peace and love and resurrection