Micah - "Jennie's Song"

Your eyes are like
stormy clouds
that bring the rain
that eases my doubts.

Your eyes are like
stormy clouds
that bring the rain
that eases my doubts:
a blue so rich
they radiate,
a beauty beaten only
by God's own face;
They pull me in,
make it hard to leave,
but more than that,
they make me believe.

This is right,
and I love you
more than the colors in your eyes.
We're in God's hands,
and no one can deny.

This is right,
and I love you
more than the colors in your eyes.
We're in God's hands,
and no one can deny.

They pull me in,
make it hard to leave,
but more than that,
they make me believe.

This is right,
and I love you
more than the colors in your eyes.
We're in God's hands,
and no one can deny.

This is right,
and I love you
more than the colors in your eyes.
We're in God's hands,
and no one can deny.

Your eyes are like...