My Beauty

Sing a little song about the blue skies. Sing a little song about the blue seas Sing a little song about the blue, I Sing a little song about the blue me Woke up one morning was the dawning of a new year See in reality all I wanted to do was to shed a tear Working for a dollar, more like a Naira Makes me wanna holla, makes me wanna holla Spirit of prophecy, Spirit of prophecy, show me reality Cause it is with your eyes I see the glories of the coming king And it is with your ears I hear the whispers of eternity And it is with your voice I sing the song that means everything to me You're my beauty, You're my beauty You're my beauty, You're my beauty You're my beauty, You're my beauty You're my beauty, You're my beauty I give you my life, dear Lord- it's all I have to offer Silver and gold cannot compare to the things that you suffered And up in heaven, And up in heaven You make intercession, You make intercession, Spirit of prophecy, Spirit of prophecy, show me reality Cause it is with your eyes I see the glories of the coming king And it is with your ears I hear the whispers of eternity And it is with your voice I sing the song that means everything to me You're my beauty, You're my beauty You're my beauty, You're my beauty You're my beauty, You're my beauty You're my beauty, You're my beauty Isaiah says there was no beauty in him that we should desire him But we see with the eyes of the Spirit You're my beauty, You're my beauty You're my beauty, You're my beauty Sing a little song about the blue skies Sing a little song about the blue seas Sing a little song about the blue Sing a little song about the blue me