They speak to me your eyes

They speak to me, your eyes.  They tell me all the secrets of your heart and mind. They speak to me, your eyes. And tell me all the things you try so hard to hide.      They speak to me, your eyes. Of love, of God, of peace, of all that’s good in life.     They speak to me,your eyes. And tell me things your mouth cannot describe.        They speak to me, your eyes. They say the truth you don’t yet realize. I wish I may I wish I might, I wish today I wish tonight...That God will give the strength you need, for you to say it straight to me. From your lips right to my ears, all the things I’ve longed to hear. What your eyes have always told, what your fear let not behold. I pray this fear you will let go, so that we happiness may know. I ask the Lord, what must I do? Have patience or let go of you? Instead of eyes I hear a voice, that guides and calms me on my choice. It says, "Believe the eyes that speak, they speak the truth when tongues are weak. Be patient, and do not withhold, and all your wishes will unfold."  I’m ever grateful to the Lord, through Him my strength  is now restored. I’m thankful for this clear insight, I know you will soon see the light. This thought does give me then, some hope, and also fortitude to cope. I put my heart, then in your hands, and pray to God you’ll understand. I see your eyes inside my mind, they speak to me there all the time. They have me hypnotized, they have me mesmerized... for in them, I see paradise.