歌曲 | Forgiving Eyes |
歌手 | Michael Card |
专辑 | The Life |
作曲 : Card, Putnam | |
Surrounded with shouts the cruel accusations | |
Dragged to the court no hope of salvation | |
All hope was lost for those who had caught me | |
Knew what I was, They knew all about me | |
I thought it seemed strange as we entered in | |
They stopped a young rabbi to ask His opinion | |
Caught in the act, their reason for hating | |
My body could feel the stones that were waiting | |
My judge a man from Galilee | |
In His eyes so gentle I could see | |
A father and a brother and a son | |
Chorus | |
Just as I saw Him | |
The hope I had lost became born again | |
I was not hopeless though I'd been lost | |
Now, I felt I was found when He looked at me | |
With His forgiving eyes | |
The crowd gathered round, so angry and violent | |
But He stood beside me, peaceful and silent | |
Then with a word | |
With one question He showed them that | |
They too were guilty and could not condemn | |
The next thing I knew He asked me, Where are they | |
And I looked around the courtyard was empty | |
The stones scattered round, the warm morning sunlight | |
He'd made the darkness perfectly light | |
In this new light now I understood | |
He would not condemn me though He could | |
For He would be condemned someday for me | |
Chorus | |
Forgiving eyes |
zuò qǔ : Card, Putnam | |
Surrounded with shouts the cruel accusations | |
Dragged to the court no hope of salvation | |
All hope was lost for those who had caught me | |
Knew what I was, They knew all about me | |
I thought it seemed strange as we entered in | |
They stopped a young rabbi to ask His opinion | |
Caught in the act, their reason for hating | |
My body could feel the stones that were waiting | |
My judge a man from Galilee | |
In His eyes so gentle I could see | |
A father and a brother and a son | |
Chorus | |
Just as I saw Him | |
The hope I had lost became born again | |
I was not hopeless though I' d been lost | |
Now, I felt I was found when He looked at me | |
With His forgiving eyes | |
The crowd gathered round, so angry and violent | |
But He stood beside me, peaceful and silent | |
Then with a word | |
With one question He showed them that | |
They too were guilty and could not condemn | |
The next thing I knew He asked me, Where are they | |
And I looked around the courtyard was empty | |
The stones scattered round, the warm morning sunlight | |
He' d made the darkness perfectly light | |
In this new light now I understood | |
He would not condemn me though He could | |
For He would be condemned someday for me | |
Chorus | |
Forgiving eyes |