Have we lost our sight of you
Have we grown deaf of creation's song
The birds they sing their songs to you
The wind plays symphonies on leaves
Of forest and city streets
Stare deep in the eyes
Of our father and find
The love that you've been searching for
Stare deep in the scars
Of a saviour and feel
Creation groan
Burn yourself in our eyes
So everywhere we look we see your hands
As they've been painting
Please restore our sight of you
Sing your song of grace
That makes us new lord
Bridge
We sing love are you safe
No but you are good
