Like whispers on a gentle breeze your rich love flows to me, Like hens care for their newborn chicks you love me tenderly; Your love for me makes no demands or asks of me a price, You love me just the way I am Your dear love brings me life. Lord help me make my love for you, All that it needs to be; For ears to hear and eyes to see, All that you offer me.
As I journey through this life when I let things get me down To know your love deep in my heart takes away my frown Overwhelmed all seems lost and when I am in despair I know that when I call your name you always will be there Lord help me make my love for you, All that it needs to be; For ears to hear and eyes to see, All that you offer me.
I love you Lord this I know much more than I can tell To have your love each passing day I know that all is well At the time the day will come when I have run my race Your welcome arms will be outstretched and I will see your face Lord help me make my love for you, All that it needs to be; For ears to hear and eyes to see, All that you offer me. Lyrics by John Waddell Composed Andrew Davis © Davis Waddell 2018