Through the Eyes of Passion

in the fashion of a little child the Lord helped me see the beauty in life through you Only if you knew how life began again the day you called me friend, when through tears I searched for meaning to laugh again Through life with all its bumps and bruises and cares none could fare my troubles, nor the roads they brought me down, for each one brought me to you Through the eyes of passion I now look for the great bear has been awoken for sweetness with passion as in the honeycomb No better way to feel the saviors touch then through a dear friends love. You picked me up when I was down and you patiently stood by me The greatest gift you gave me was the ability to look through the eyes of passion