There is no power
in my own love.
The love of the Lord
flows through me from above.
Let the seed grow fully to the manifested Lord.
Let the fruit form totally according to the word.
I love you, my brother;
I love you, my sister with the love of the Lord,
And I see you with the eyes of hope;
I see Christ in you;
I see Jesus comin’ through.
I see in you
the glory of my King.
I see in you His ministry
and that is why I sing,
There is no power
in my own love.
The love of the Lord
flows through me from above.
My own love is not good enough.
My faith and hope and talent is not the right stuff.
I love you, my brother;
I love you, my sister with the love of the Lord,
And I see you with the eyes of hope;
I see Christ in you;
I see Jesus comin’ through.
I see in you
the glory of my King.
I see in you His ministry
and that is why I sing,
I love you, my brother;
I love you, my sister with the love of the Lord,
And I see you with the eyes of hope;
I see Christ in you;
I see Jesus comin’ through.
I see Jesus comin’ through.
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