you're beautiful

phil wickham. i cried the first time i heart this at wesley.

I was standing there. In the weekly crowd of 2,000. Rooted to the spot. I stood, looking up at the screen as the words came up. Un-moved, tears streaming down. It hit me so hard. Look to my right, in a row of guys: one rocking out with a huge smile, one with his hands lifted, and one sat with his head buried in his hands. That was beautiful. All of us we were reminded. of our first love.

how beautiful.




"I see Your face in every sunrise
The colors of the morning are inside Your eyes
The world awakens in the light of the day
I look up to the sky and say
You're beautiful

I see Your power in the moonlit night
Where planets are in motion and galaxies are bright
We are amazed in the light of the stars
It's all proclaiming who you are
You're beautiful

I see you there hanging on a tree
You bled and then you died and then you rose again for me
Now you are sitting on Your heavenly throne
Soon we will be coming home
You're beautiful

When we arrive at eternity's shore
Where death is just a memory and tears are no more
We'll enter in as the wedding bells ring
Your bride will come together and we'll sing
You're beautiful

I see Your face, I see Your face, I see Your face
You're beautiful, You're beautiful, You're beautiful"