Your Love is All I See

Your every wound
Is beautiful to me
Your unending love
Is all that I see

You're reaching out
Across the stretch of time
Giving of yourself
To save this wretched life of mine

And no one else has loved me
Quite that much before
And I don't think I'll ever
Find someone who loves me more

That's why each scar, each wounded palm,

Each bruise and cut You wear
Could never strip the beauty
From the cross You choose to bear

Your unending love
Is the only thing I see
That's why Your every wound
Is beautiful to me