~~Through The Eyes Of A Child~~
"Through The Eyes Of A Child"
As a child my momma taught me,About a man who lived for me,
She said his name was Jesus,And he died to set men free,
She said there were some cool ones,That nailed his hands and feet,
To a wooden cross upon a hill,That's known as Calavary.
With my eyes open wide I listen,To the things my mom described
The crown of thorns upon his head and the spear that pierced his side,
When she finished all of her story,I looked into her eyes,
with lots of confusion and sadness I ask,Mom did he ever cry?
Through The Eyes Of A Child things are simple,
God has givin them the vision we all need,
Through The Eyes Of A Child The world seems brighter,
And there wouldn't be a calavary if we could see
Through The Eyes Of A Child,
Since I have grown in spirit, I think of how life use to be.
When I was a child I thought this world was everything it seemed,
But with all the world's confusion the only thing I can be real,
With the scars in his hands, binding me like a child my eyes can see.
Through The Eyes Of A Child things are simple,
God has givin them the vision we all need,
Through The Eyes Of A Child The world seems brighter,
And there wouldn't be a calavary if we could see
Through The Eyes Of A Child.
Things are simple, God has givin them the vision we all need,
Through The Eyes Of A Child The world seems brighter,
And there wouldn't be a calavary if we could see
Through The Eyes Of A Child.
Created By: Mr.And Mrs. Dylan Ace