Face of God

Discovering Divinity: Face of God's Profound Message
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Lyrics

When my little girl gets that sleep in her eyes

Expressing a tender moment when the speaker observes his daughter falling asleep.

And she settles in with her head on my chest

Describing the comforting image of the daughter resting with her head on the speaker's chest.

Why do I feel like my hearts gonna burst

Feeling overwhelming love and a sense that his heart could burst due to the depth of emotion.

That I'm willing to die for this angel at rest

Expressing a willingness to sacrifice for the daughter, emphasizing her angelic and innocent nature.


And why am I filled with unshakable faith

Experiencing unshakable faith when looking at the fragile and sweet child.

When I look at that child so fragile and sweet

Highlighting the eternal quality observed in the child's face, surpassing the speaker and the child's mother.

There's something eternal I see in her face

Suggesting a profound connection and spiritual presence in the child's face.

Something much more than her mother and me

Acknowledging something beyond the physical, possibly a divine or transcendent element.


Maybe I'm looking at the face of God

Contemplating the possibility that he is witnessing the face of God in his daughter.

Makes me think I may be looking at the face of God

Reiterating the thought that the child's face may embody a divine presence.

And He's smiling back at me

Suggesting a joyful and approving expression from this perceived divine presence.


Why do I feel like the smallest of things

Expressing a sense of insignificance when faced with the vastness of the universe.

When I try to count all the stars in the sky

Feeling overwhelmed when trying to comprehend the immense number of stars in the sky.

And when I see the world that were in at it's worst

Reflecting on the troubles in the world but finding reassurance that everything will be alright.

Why do I feel like it'll all be alright

Believing in a positive outcome despite the challenges and hardships.


I can't see the wind as it moves through the trees

Expressing uncertainty and questioning how one can perceive the intangible, like the wind.

So how do I know that I know that I know

Raising a philosophical question about knowledge and certainty in perceiving unseen forces.

That somebody out there is speaking to me

Suspecting a divine presence communicating love and reassurance to the speaker.

Saying I love you and you're not alone

Conveying a message of love and companionship, reassuring the speaker that he is not alone.


Maybe I'm looking at the face of God

Reiterating the idea of seeing the face of God when looking at his surroundings.

Makes me think I may be looking at the face of God

Reaffirming the belief that the divine is present, with a joyful response from this presence.

And He's smiling back at me

Describing a positive and approving interaction with the perceived divine presence.


Oh, I know that I know that I know

Expressing a deep conviction that there is a divine presence, reinforcing the certainty.

That He's out there

Affirming the belief in the existence of a divine entity or force.

Somebody's out there

Reiterating the idea that someone or something divine is present and watching over.

When I look at the beauty around me

Expressing awe and gratitude when observing the beauty in the speaker's surroundings.

And the love that surrounds me

Acknowledging the love that surrounds the speaker, possibly from the divine and the world.


Maybe I'm looking at the face of God

Revisiting the theme of seeing the face of God when contemplating the beauty around.

Makes me think I may be looking at the face of God

Reaffirming the belief that the divine is present in the observed beauty.

Maybe I'm looking at the face of God

Repeating the idea of possibly witnessing the face of God in the beauty of the world.

And He smiles back at me

Concluding with the image of the divine smiling back at the speaker, suggesting divine approval.

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