Holy Eyes

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By Abby Fischer

Oh my King, my Beloved, Oh my God, oh Shaddai You have taken me to heaven And you have seated me in holy places, now I have to see you, I have to hear you I have to know the One who died for me I see His eyes and His eyes are on fire Burning in me and through me and all around me I see His eyes and His eyes are on fire Holy One with holy eyes, oh, Shaddai Holy eyes, holy eyes…of Shaddai Your fire’s burning My heart is yearning The tide is turning And I’m running faster now My eyes can see it My heart can feel it My ears can hear your Holy Spirit…coming Holy rains and holy wind Open wide, floodgates, again Holy wrath and holy fear The Holy One is drawing near I see His eyes and His eyes are on fire Burning in me and through me and all around me I see His eyes and His eyes are on fire Holy One with holy eyes, oh, Shaddai Holy eyes, holy eyes…of Shaddai

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