Precious

Heal Me

Only So much

Completely Taken

Enough

LYRICS: "Eyes of the Poor"
Maria Sapp

This is my designated holy place
my sanctuary
my praise
in their eyes I see your teary face
in their melting hearts of gold, your grace

“Help me” they say 
Their arms out, in pain
I'm filled with compassion and draw near
“hold me” they say
but it's not me they're looking for
it's not my love and passion that they want
they want more
they want yours
it's yours
it's yours…. Lord 
Lord make me strong not to cry 
so that I can lift them up to you on high
I can only hold their hand 
but you will bring them to your promised land

This is my designated holy place
my sanctuary
my praise (to you)
in their eyes I see your teary face
in their melting hearts of gold your grace

“Pray for me” they say
“I'm not doing well
my lifes an uphill battle that i can’t fight”
“pray for me” they say
“ive got no left to ask”
I saw it then I see it now in the eyes
of the poor
of the poor
they're yours
Jesus, in the eyes of the poor 
I see yours

Mind Relique