Gaze

Gaze

Gaze into His soul-filled eyes

And wait and gaze and hold his sorrow

Bending to Him naturally

So that on the morrow

He’ll gaze into your laughing eyes

Not mocked, but loved

His sweet surprise

It always works so

Haste to try

Let faith arise

Let old sin die

And blame and hatred

Fear and shame

Drown in the depth

Of His passion and pain

When you gaze into His eyes

Stand up they say

And walk again.