Through the eyes of a child
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Through the eyes of a child
Through the eyes of a child moma did Jesus cry when he was on the cross? that is some of the words it's by Jeff & Sherri Easter.
Through the eyes of a child
Through the Eyes of a Child
As a child my mama taught me about a man who lived for me,
She said his Name is Jesus and he died to set men free,
She said there were some cruel ones who nailed his hands and feet
To a wooden cross on a hill known as Calvary.
With my eyes open wide I listened to the things my mom described
A crown of thorn upon his head and a spear that pierced his side
When she finished our story, I looked into her eyes,
With lots of confusion and sadness I asked, "mom did he ever cry?"
Chorus:
Through the eyes of a child thing are simple
God has given them a vision we all need
Through the eyes of a child the world seems brighter
And there wouldn't be such cruelty of we could see through the eyes of a child
Since I've grown in Spirit I think of how life used to be
When as a child I thought this would was everything it seemed,
But with all the world's confusion the only thing I can believe,
With the scars in his hands binding me, like a child my eyes can see.
As a child my mama taught me about a man who lived for me,
She said his Name is Jesus and he died to set men free,
She said there were some cruel ones who nailed his hands and feet
To a wooden cross on a hill known as Calvary.
With my eyes open wide I listened to the things my mom described
A crown of thorn upon his head and a spear that pierced his side
When she finished our story, I looked into her eyes,
With lots of confusion and sadness I asked, "mom did he ever cry?"
Chorus:
Through the eyes of a child thing are simple
God has given them a vision we all need
Through the eyes of a child the world seems brighter
And there wouldn't be such cruelty of we could see through the eyes of a child
Since I've grown in Spirit I think of how life used to be
When as a child I thought this would was everything it seemed,
But with all the world's confusion the only thing I can believe,
With the scars in his hands binding me, like a child my eyes can see.
Through the eyes of a child
This one is by Patsy Cline
D G D
If I Could See The World Through The Eyes Of A Child
A (A - Ab - G)
What A Wonderful World This Would Be
D G D
There'd Be No Trouble And No Strife Just A Big Happy Life
A7 (D - D - G) D7
With A Bluebird In E-e-every Tree
G D
I Could See Right No Wrong I Could See Good No Bad
Em7 E7 A7
I Could See All The Good Things In Life I've Never Had
D G D
If I Could See The World Through The Eyes Of A Child
A7 (D - D - G) D
What A Wonderful World This Would Be
Instrumental Break: D - A7 - (D - D - G) - D
D G D
If I Could See The World Through The Eyes Of A Child
A (A - Ab - G)
Smiling Faces Would Greet Me All The While
D G D
Like A Lovely Work Of Art It Would Warm My Weary Heart
A7 (D - D - G) D7
Just To See Through The Eyes Of A Child
G D
I Could See Right No Wrong I Could See Good No Bad
Em7 E7 A7
I Could See All The Good Things In Life I've Never Had
D G D
If I Could See The World Through The Eyes Of A Child
A7 D G D..
What A Wonderful World This Would Be
Slowing>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
D G D
If I Could See The World Through The Eyes Of A Child
A (A - Ab - G)
What A Wonderful World This Would Be
D G D
There'd Be No Trouble And No Strife Just A Big Happy Life
A7 (D - D - G) D7
With A Bluebird In E-e-every Tree
G D
I Could See Right No Wrong I Could See Good No Bad
Em7 E7 A7
I Could See All The Good Things In Life I've Never Had
D G D
If I Could See The World Through The Eyes Of A Child
A7 (D - D - G) D
What A Wonderful World This Would Be
Instrumental Break: D - A7 - (D - D - G) - D
D G D
If I Could See The World Through The Eyes Of A Child
A (A - Ab - G)
Smiling Faces Would Greet Me All The While
D G D
Like A Lovely Work Of Art It Would Warm My Weary Heart
A7 (D - D - G) D7
Just To See Through The Eyes Of A Child
G D
I Could See Right No Wrong I Could See Good No Bad
Em7 E7 A7
I Could See All The Good Things In Life I've Never Had
D G D
If I Could See The World Through The Eyes Of A Child
A7 D G D..
What A Wonderful World This Would Be
Slowing>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Through the eyes of a child
How is the author and licensor for this song?
Through the Eyes of a Child
As a child my mama taught me about a man who lived for me,
She said his Name is Jesus and he died to set men free,
She said there were some cruel ones who nailed his hands and feet
To a wooden cross on a hill known as Calvary.
With my eyes open wide I listened to the things my mom described
A crown of thorn upon his head and a spear that pierced his side
When she finished our story, I looked into her eyes,
With lots of confusion and sadness I asked, "mom did he ever cry?"
Chorus:
Through the eyes of a child thing are simple
God has given them a vision we all need
Through the eyes of a child the world seems brighter
And there wouldn't be such cruelty of we could see through the eyes of a child
Since I've grown in Spirit I think of how life used to be
When as a child I thought this would was everything it seemed,
But with all the world's confusion the only thing I can believe,
With the scars in his hands binding me, like a child my eyes can see.
Through the Eyes of a Child
As a child my mama taught me about a man who lived for me,
She said his Name is Jesus and he died to set men free,
She said there were some cruel ones who nailed his hands and feet
To a wooden cross on a hill known as Calvary.
With my eyes open wide I listened to the things my mom described
A crown of thorn upon his head and a spear that pierced his side
When she finished our story, I looked into her eyes,
With lots of confusion and sadness I asked, "mom did he ever cry?"
Chorus:
Through the eyes of a child thing are simple
God has given them a vision we all need
Through the eyes of a child the world seems brighter
And there wouldn't be such cruelty of we could see through the eyes of a child
Since I've grown in Spirit I think of how life used to be
When as a child I thought this would was everything it seemed,
But with all the world's confusion the only thing I can believe,
With the scars in his hands binding me, like a child my eyes can see.
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