That inside the fear and pain, beauty lies
And I can see it in your eyes and in your smile
And your still small voice whispers in my ear, "You're beautiful"
Your song rings true and your voice quiets my heart
And your love anoints my head with the oil of gladness
You make all things beautiful in their time
Like the flowers in the field and the sun that shines
After night, and after the rain's shadows
And your still small voice whispers, "You're beautiful"
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