You Know That I Worship You With All The Right Things I Do. I Stands In The Courtyard Calling Your Name I’m Standing So Biasly With Songs Of Integrity. Off Of My Soapbox, I’m Not The Same.
Would I Wipe The Crying Eyes That Cherish Me? Would I Honor God In Secrecy, Nobody Watching Me?
With All The Things I See You Do, Nobodies Watching You. It’s Always The Innocent One Who Pays. But Deep In My Shadows You Live. To Me And To Others You Give A Guardian Angle In The City.
Would I Wipe The Crying Eyes That Cherish Me? Would I Honor God Just Like You Do In Secrecy? Would I Guide A Man That Was Blind. Would You Lay These Hands On This Heart Of Mine.
The Lord Must Be Proud Of You, With All The Things I Put You Through.
He Looks Down From Heaven, Whispers Your Name.
